V is For Voice
Last week, I wrote U is for Unicorn as an honorary love letter to the many extraordinary people I’ve...
Last week, I wrote U is for Unicorn as an honorary love letter to the many extraordinary people I’ve...
Not all unicorns wear glitter or gallop across fantasy fields. Some ride the bus to work with tired eyes...
She will remember who she is. She will not beg. She will not break for breadcrumbs. She will not...
Let me tell you something raw: survival isn’t always dramatic. It’s not always the frantic escape from fire or...
Let me tell you about my week… well, actually, my close to one month. The kind of stretch where...
The last few weeks have been… loud. Not externally. Externally, I’ve smiled. I’ve taken meetings. I’ve shipped orders. I’ve...
…and the patience to wait for miracles that take their time. We are taught to ask for permission from...
(…and Openness. And Open-mindedness.) She had taken the brave step. She left. The world clapped for her when...
Nobody walks down the aisle expecting to walk away. Nobody says ‘forever,’ thinking it might end in courtrooms and...
Sometimes life shifts so abruptly that you’re left standing in the aftermath, questioning everything. That’s how it felt on...