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A year ago, I began this series with a question.

Not a polished framework.
Not a strategic plan.
Not a clear destination.

Just a question.

What might happen if I approached this...

MyPeacein50 Series

Over the past year, this exploration of peace has led me to a deeper question: What kind of leadership is required in a complex, messy world?

Not an idealized world. Not a world w...

MyPeacein50 Series

Over the last year, I’ve spent a great deal of time thinking about peace. Not as an abstract concept. Not as toxic positivity. Not as pretending everything is okay when it clearly ...

MyPeacein50 Series

I have to be honest with you. In so many areas of my life, I often have these sweeping visions that if I implement this one change, such as using a new planner, a perfectly execute...

I have a confession to make.

I am a fixer.
A hard-core fixer.

If you want something done, I’m your girl. I make sh** happen. When someone I care about is struggling—emotionally, professionally, logi...

For much of my life, saying “no” did not come easily.

Not because I didn’t feel overwhelmed.
Not because I didn’t sense my energy draining.
But because I didn’t yet know how to recognize those signal...

There’s a quiet kind of power in claiming space. Not the kind that demands more square footage, better furniture, or a perfectly curated aesthetic—but the kind that says: this is mine.
This is where I...

There’s a particular kind of quiet that comes with the turn of the year.
Not the loud, glittery kind that insists on reinvention or resolution, but a softer pause. A moment to breathe, to look back wi...

Every year, without fail, something happens to me during the last week of December.

It’s not subtle.

I wake up with an almost irresistible urge to clean out all the things. Closets. Cabinets. Drawer...

“The most wonderful time of the year.”

That phrase can feel painfully out of sync when your calendar is overflowing, your nervous system is already stretched thin, and the unspoken expectation is tha...

Last week, I wrote about how music and sound can reconnect us to our truest selves — how a single lyric or vibration can bring us home in an instant. This week, I’m turning the volume inward. If sound...

I have a confession to make. One night, sitting around the dinner table at a friend’s house, we got into one of those unexpectedly deep conversations — the kind that starts casually and ends up somewh...