No seriously, am I? This week I found some old pictures from my first blog in 2016 and since then I’ve had 4 blogs on different things basically trying to find my niche. I have a problem which I’m aware many people would find to be a blessing, I’m good at a lot of things. And yes, I recognize this privilege especially considering a number of people (particularly in this country, not sure about others) don’t even know what they’re interested in. I mean the education system in

This blog post is quite different from the rest. It’s a journal entry & letter to myself and of course, anyone who resonates. Hi Wendy -past & present versions. I’m writing to us today because I feel like I need to let go and forgive us, forgive me for all the ways we’ve fallen short of who we are & want to be. Holding on to this guilt isn’t making me any better or proving how sorry I am. If anything, it’s limiting my growth. Holding on to the guilt is me choosing to define m

We often find ourselves holding on to things that no longer serve us even when we don’t know that we are. We hold on to jobs, beliefs, people, values, goals, habits, physical possessions and so much more that doesn’t serve us. Why? Mainly because of fear. Fear of the unknown, fear of losing a part of yourself, fear of losing our identity. We fear that we might lose ourselves, have an empty space where what you let go of was sitting, and that we might not know how to move forw