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I didn’t ignore my instincts. I explained them away.

Tomorrow I’ll be speaking to a room of women in leadership.

A life philosophy expressed in a crocheted flower bouquet.

There are things we’re allowed to talk about—and things we’re not.

Nothing is missing from my days right now.

Some endings arrive without ceremony—just a phone lighting up in the dark, and a life that will never be the same.

Lakes collect. Rivers move. Most of us were taught to do the first.

Some things don’t fit back into small talk.

Today wasn’t remarkable because it was easy. It was remarkable because it was real.

When was the last time you said, ‘I’m proud of me.’

He didn’t hide his phone. That’s what made it confusing.

It's been one year.

For years, this weekend meant lights, music, and applause. This year, it meant something different.

Not every loss is permanent. Some are pauses.

What if I'm not the enemy and he was never the prize?

Today didn’t work. But it revealed something important.

I didn’t know this kind of freedom existed, until it lived inside me.

This was me, before I knew what I was doing.