That’s the funny thing about the parts of our stories we run from: we never outrun them and ironically we allow them to rule over our lives until we decide to face them.
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Stick Shift Driving: Three Lessons for Work-life Balance
Two months ago, at the ripe age of 36, I finally learned how to drive a stick shift car. My husband and I were traveling to Fort Lauderdale and he accidentally booked a manual car. Yeah, I know what you may be thinking: no big deal; but for someone who flunked their driving test twice […]
Taking Up the Pen, Again
This past Christmas, I received one of the most precious, and most challenging, gifts ever. My younger sister Tori is 13 years my junior and she’s just finishing college this year. When she was in high school, Tori interned for me as a social media intern, and for years hence I encouraged her to pursue […]