Perfectly Imperfect Perfectly Imperfect The struggle to be perfect is actually to seem perfect, and it so often breaks us. But! Some of the most beautiful things out there were first broken, then mended with love.
Sailing and Crumbling Sailing and Crumbling Sailing days and cookies days, and how maybe I shouldn’t write on an empty stomach.
Greater than Infinity Greater than Infinity Joy, Love and Freedom. That’s what I think is so great about Easter Sunday.
Introverted Struggles: They exist, and so do I. Really! Introverted Struggles: They exist, and so do I. Really! Being brave in a new country, and the struggle to overcome my base of introversion.
Levelling Up and Walking Toward the Red Carpet Levelling Up and Walking Toward the Red Carpet Getting ready – both emotionally and practically – to move around the world…
This is Me being Real. And a little tired. This is Me being Real. And a little tired. Being real and a little tired, and pulling out the mental pick axe.
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