Apparently my generation was the last to grow up offline and the first to grow up online. Of course, I read that on the internet ⌠no irony there! đ But dang, Reader, I relate to that. I remember dial tones and busy signals. AOL Online. (âYouâve got mail!â) Yahoo before this new search engine called âGoogle.â Whatâs better, I also remember the lost art of playing outside. đ Riding my bike to my friendâs house. Kickball in the street. That satisfying *thwack* of a Keds shoe hitting a rubber...
16 days ago â˘Â 2 min read
They say good things come to those who wait. We didnât even wait a month after losing our sweet pup, Bodhi, before the universe brought us Papi Chulo a.k.a. Boomer. Meet the new love of my life. We werenât actively looking for a dog, but we werenât not looking either. We just said weâd see what appeared. Then a family in the neighborhood needed to rehome their 8-month-old French Bulldog. Never in my life did I think Iâd adopt a dog like this. I always pictured another Chihuahua, or maybe a...
about 1 month ago â˘Â 3 min read
One night a few weeks ago, Kelly asked the question no one wants to hear in a Florida summer: âIs it hot in here?â Sure enough, the AC wasnât cooling past 75. It wasnât an easy fix with freon, we needed a whole new condenser. Thankfully, our handyman saved us with two window units to get through the week. And then, two days later, our old pup Bodhi declined. We knew his time had come. What timing. So we sat with himâlistening to the constant white noise of the window unitâas we said our last...
2 months ago â˘Â 1 min read
Earlier this month, I got to spend time at one of my favorite places, Cocoa Beach. I love starting the day watching the sunrise from the porch. One year, I kept seeing this woman down at the beach. But she wasn't walking. She was ecstatically dancing down the beach. Headphones on. Arms moving, hips swaying. I immediately wanted to meet her, befriend her, and also be her. On my last morning, I finally said something:âIâve seen you dancing all week. Thank you, itâs made my day.â She smiled and...
2 months ago â˘Â 1 min read
Last Spring, I got my oil changed and they told me my battery was failing. Trying to save money, I picked one up at the auto parts store instead of the dealership. Then at my recent oil change? âYour batteryâs failing again.â đ¤Śâď¸ Impossible, I thought. Itâs brand new. So I went back to the store and asked the guy to test it. He looked annoyed to leave the air conditioning and check a battery in the Florida heat. But as we stepped outside, his phone rang. It was Black Sabbathâs War Pigs....
3 months ago â˘Â 2 min read
When you work for yourself, Reader, especially when much of that work is behind a screen, itâs easy to feel alone. But after reading your responses last week, I know thatâs far from true. Iâve been sending emails since 2011. đą And yet, so much of this creative work feels like tossing ideas into the void. Your replies remind me thereâs a whole world of you out there. Hereâs what I know about you: You want connection. You want reminders that itâs all going to be okayâand that while itâs on its...
3 months ago â˘Â 2 min read
I checked in with one of my coaching clients and asked, âSo, howâs the project going?â Them: âItâs goingâŚâ [trailing off as to guard against uncertainty] This is a common conversation I have with clients. Weâre usually working on something bigâpersonally or professionallyâand itâs so easy to focus on whatâs not working. So I always encourage the opposite: celebrate the small wins. They add up. đ This client was overwhelmed. They came into the session thinking theyâd have to delay everything...
3 months ago â˘Â 2 min read
The way Iâve been dealing with the state of the world lately? Gardening like never before. While spending more time in my yard, I noticed a bunch of forgotten cinderblocksâtucked under bushes, in overgrown beds, collecting leaves in the far corner. One Saturday last Spring, I decided to gather them and build a small garden bed for my new herbs (some from a shopping therapy trip, some Iâd nurtured from cuttings). I weeded, leveled the ground, laid cardboard, hauled the blocks, added soil, and...
4 months ago â˘Â 2 min read
This past week Iâve been home recovering from surgery to remove a fibroid. Even though I was technically cleared to return to work pretty quickly, I had a feeling I would need more time. So, I canceled a week of clients. (scary!) Old me would have resisted and pushed through, probably to my detriment. Instead, I gave myself some grace to get over general anesthesia and calm down my cramping abdomen. And yet, the guilt demons still showed up. At least I can fight them lying down. Thereâs still...
4 months ago â˘Â 1 min read