The fight isn’t over.
The world is still heavy. The work is still demanding.
But in the middle of it all, we survive by refusing to let it steal our joy.
If committing to your own joy and healing is selfish—then be f*cking selfish.
It’s necessary. It’s how we stay whole.
How we keep going.
How we build something better without losing ourselves in the process.
So take your rest. Find your laughter. Hold onto the small, beautiful things. Because the fight continues—but so do we.
Today is your reminder: you’re allowed to evolve. You’re not bound to one path, one pace, or one version of yourself. You can shift direction. Slow down. Leap forward. Because none of it means you’ve failed. Every experiment—even the messy ones—brings you closer to...
You don’t have to figure it out alone. Maybe you’ve been circling the same idea for months. Maybe your voice feels muted and you’re tired of second-guessing yourself. Or maybe you know you’re ready for the next chapter, but can’t quite see the map. For the next week,...
This week has been good. Like actually good. But also… whew. I’m tired. So instead of a deep message, I’m just gonna tell you five little things that brought me joy: 1. A long phone call with my Aunt Shirley. It’s been decades since we had real one-on-one...