From Overwhelmed to Empowered

From Overwhelmed to Empowered

Insight is incredible, but itโ€™s action that creates real change. Sometimes the first action is simple: celebration.

If youโ€™ve been following this series, take a moment to breathe. Look at what youโ€™ve already done.

Youโ€™ve named invisible burdens.
Youโ€™ve questioned guilt.
Youโ€™ve claimed your desires.
Youโ€™ve softened your inner critic.
Youโ€™ve spoken your truth.

That is not small. That is deep, brave work.

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๐—•๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—”๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ

๐—•๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—”๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ

For a long time, I believed being a good friend or co-worker meant being accommodating.

Being dependable meant saying yes.
Being kind meant never pushing back.

Iโ€™ll admit, Iโ€™ve been steamrolled more than once.

Iโ€™m fully capable of standing up for myself, but for years, I didnโ€™t do it well. Not early enough. Not clearly enough. Not until I was pushed to the edge.

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Quieting the Inner Critic

Quieting the Inner Critic

I have a strong inner critic.

The judge in my mind is quick, especially when it comes to me.

Iโ€™m a perfectionist. A pleaser. A bit of a controller too. For a long time, I thought those traits were just part of being responsible.

But they also kept me tense, hyper-aware, and endlessly self-critical.

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๐“๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐”๐ฉ ๐’๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ž: ๐Œ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐‘๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ

๐“๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐”๐ฉ ๐’๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ž: ๐Œ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐‘๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ

Itโ€™s possible to have a kind, helpful partner and still feel completely alone.

Many women carry an invisible emotional load. They manage the logistics, the moods, the unspoken needs. They smooth the edges, hold the pieces, and silently wonder why they feel so depleted.

From the outside, nothing looks wrong. Which makes it even harder to explain the loneliness.

But you donโ€™t have to explain it to the outside world. This is your life. Your truth. Not theirs.

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๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐†๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐‘๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฐ

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐†๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐‘๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฐ

I used to be an expert at feeling guilt. Not just for the big things, but for everything.

Silly things I said as a kid. Mistakes I made decades ago. Sometimes even with people who arenโ€™t here anymore.

Guilt was my constant companion. For a long time, I thought it made me responsible, caring, good.

But it also made me exhausted. It kept me stuck in cycles of over-apologizing, over-giving, and over-functioning. It whispered, โ€œYou should be doing moreโ€ or โ€œYou shouldnโ€™t have said that.โ€

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Self-Care Isnโ€™t a Bubble Bath

Self-Care Isnโ€™t a Bubble Bath

Most of the women I work with donโ€™t need another candle. What they really need is permission to rest without guilt.

They need space to hear themselves think.
They need support that doesnโ€™t add to their already overloaded to-do list.

I often hear women say, โ€œI donโ€™t even have time for self-care.โ€ And I get it.

But hereโ€™s the truth: self-care isnโ€™t a time block on your calendar. Itโ€™s a mindset.

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The Invisible Load: The Work No One Sees

The Invisible Load: The Work No One Sees

Most of the women I work with are tired from doing so much that no one sees.

Managing moods. Anticipating needs. Soothing tension. Remembering what no one else does. Keeping things running while feeling like youโ€™re falling apart inside.

This is the invisible load. Itโ€™s real, and itโ€™s exhausting. And if Iโ€™m being honest, Iโ€™ve lived it too.

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The Deep Exhale: A Summer of Letting Go

The Deep Exhale: A Summer of Letting Go

This summer, I decided to do something a little different.

Instead of pushing harder, striving more, or trying to keep up with the endless demands of life, I wanted to create space for myself and for the women I work with to simply pause.

To breathe.
To exhale.
To let go.

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Woman walking down a path through a Japenese garden looking up at the changing leaves

 

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