09/02/2026
I don’t usually share personal moments on this page, but this feels worth saying.
The last nine months have been a season of survival for our family.
Time spent in hospitals and waiting rooms, and carrying the emotional load that comes with it.
This isn’t a “poor me.”
It’s simply a reminder that life can be full behind the scenes, even when things look steady on the outside.
Right now, I’m taking things slower — not forever, just for this season.
Letting go of forcing momentum and giving my nervous system permission to breathe and reset.
If you’re building, working, or showing up while quietly surviving something of your own — I see you.
You’re not alone, and your pace is allowed to change.
Holding space for anyone navigating a tender season 🤍