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I was there for years until I found my way back to myself. Now I'm here to help you do the same. ❤️ I wrote 5 letters for you.

07/14/2026

I see you. You’re doing all the things. Trying to take care of your spouse, the kids, the house.

But what about you? Are you taking time out to care of you?

How are you fully able to take care of others when you’re running on empty? You know you can’t show up at your best when you’re not pouring into yourself.

I know, you have so much on your plate, and I get it. I’ve been where you are.

But please, for you, try to take just 5 minutes for yourself today.

You can just sit quietly and just breathe. No phone. No kids. No spouse. Just you. Just 5 quiet minutes.

Imagine how much calmer you’d feel if you could take just a few quiet minutes for yourself each day.

Love you. ♥️

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Some days I could talk to someone and walk away feeling like maybe I wasn’t imagining it. Like maybe what I was living i...
07/08/2026

Some days I could talk to someone and walk away feeling like maybe I wasn’t imagining it. Like maybe what I was living inside was actually as hard as it felt. And some days I was completely on my own with a feeling I couldn’t name and a reality I couldn’t prove, not even to myself.
Those were the loneliest days.
Carrying something that heavy without ever being quite sure you have the right to call it heavy.
Wondering, am I the problem? Am I overreacting? Am I losing my mind?
If you have ever asked yourself any version of those questions, if you have ever lain awake running a conversation through your head trying to figure out where it went wrong and somehow always arriving at yourself as the answer, then I want you to hear this.
You are not crazy.
What you are feeling is real. What you are living is real. And that quiet voice inside you that keeps whispering that something is deeply wrong, that voice is real too.
She has always been real.
And she has never stopped trying to reach you.
I wrote an email series of 5 letters because I needed someone to write them to me. I needed someone who had been exactly where I was. Someone who knew that specific loneliness, that specific confusion, that specific exhaustion of never quite being sure what was real – to sit across from me and say –
I see you. I know what this feels like. And I need you to know that this is not the end of your story.
If you’re feeling seen right now, I invite you to sign up for my Still Here email series. It is the first step you can take to figure out what you’re going through in life right now, to remind you that the woman you used to be has never actually left, and take that first step to back towards her – without therapy, a finished plan, or having to have left first.
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I used to stay up until the middle of the night just to have a few hours that felt like mine.Writing. Creating. Breathin...
07/01/2026

I used to stay up until the middle of the night just to have a few hours that felt like mine.

Writing. Creating. Breathing.

And sometimes he would wake up and come looking for me.

Even my midnight hours were not entirely my own.

If you know that feeling, the feeling of never quite having a space that belongs completely to you, I wrote five free letters for you.

They are called Still Here.

And the first one starts with three words I wish someone had said to me in those midnight hours,

I see you.

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Today, two truths can live in the same heart.If your children have a father who shows up, who is patient, present, and s...
06/21/2026

Today, two truths can live in the same heart.

If your children have a father who shows up, who is patient, present, and steady, thank him today. Truly. A child who grows up watched, valued, and safe by a father is one of the quiet luxuries of this life.

And if “showing up” was never that simple for you, if some days he was there and some days he wasn’t, and even on the days he was, it didn’t always feel safe or good, you are not alone, and you are not a bad mother for noticing.

Children don’t just learn what love looks like from whether their father shows up. They learn it from how he makes them feel when he’s in the room, and how they feel when he’s not. Noticing this isn’t betrayal. It isn’t bitterness. It’s just honesty, the kind only you, watching closely, would ever see.

You don’t have to have an answer today. You don’t have to make a decision today. You just have to keep telling yourself what’s true. Clarity always comes before courage.

Whatever today brought up for you, gratitude, grief, clarity, or all three, you don’t have to carry it alone. ♥️

Save this for the woman who needs to hold both truths today.

I remember the first morning I woke up and felt it. Not the weight. Not the dread. Not the immediate calculation of his ...
06/11/2026

I remember the first morning I woke up and felt it.

Not the weight. Not the dread.

Not the immediate calculation of his mood and what the day was going to require of me.

Just… quiet.

Mine.

Possible.

I cannot fully describe what it felt like to have that back after so many years of it being gone.

But I can tell you that it is real.

It is waiting.

And it does not require everything to be perfect or resolved or figured out before it arrives.

It arrives the moment you decide that you are worth waking up to.

That morning is coming for you.

I promise. ❤️

What are you looking forward to this summer? I'll go first! I'm going to Breakaway Minnesota, an electronic music festiv...
05/28/2026

What are you looking forward to this summer?

I'll go first!

I'm going to Breakaway Minnesota, an electronic music festival, for the 3rd year!! 🎶🎶

If you have ever lain awake running the same conversation through your head wondering where it went wrong —If you have e...
05/19/2026

If you have ever lain awake running the same conversation through your head wondering where it went wrong —
If you have ever looked in the mirror and not quite recognized the woman looking back —
If you have ever asked yourself — is this what the rest of my life is going to be like —
I wrote something for you.
Five letters.
One arriving each morning for five days.
Not advice.
Not a list of steps.
Not content about him.
Just letters.
From a woman who was there —
who found her way back —
and who wrote the letters she needed someone to write to her.
They are free.
They are yours.
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I didn’t lose myself all at once. It happened so slowly I barely noticed. One silenced opinion. One deferred dream. One ...
05/15/2026

I didn’t lose myself all at once. It happened so slowly I barely noticed. One silenced opinion. One deferred dream. One apology for a feeling I had every right to feel. One more time making myself smaller to keep the peace. Until one day I looked up and I couldn’t find myself anywhere. That morning in the mirror wasn’t the worst moment of my journey. It turned out to be an important one. Because the moment I finally stopped being able to pretend, was the moment I started coming home to myself.

If you’ve had that moment, you know exactly what I mean. And I want you to know, that moment is not the end. It’s the door.

I spent years trying to find the right words. The perfect tone. The calmest delivery. I thought if I could just explain ...
04/21/2026

I spent years trying to find the right words. The perfect tone. The calmest delivery. I thought if I could just explain it clearly enough he would finally understand. What I didn't know then is that understanding was never the issue. Choosing you was never on his agenda. You cannot communicate your way into being valued by someone who has decided not to value you. That is not a you problem. That never was.

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I wrote 5 love letters for you. Link below. 💌

I told myself I was staying for my children. What I didn't see, what nobody told me, is that my children were watching e...
04/06/2026

I told myself I was staying for my children. What I didn't see, what nobody told me, is that my children were watching every single day. They were learning what love looks like. They were learning what a woman accepts. They were learning what they should expect for themselves one day. The most important thing I ever modeled for my children was not staying. It was the moment I chose myself. Because that was the moment I showed them what self respect actually looks like.

You are not just making a decision for yourself. You are writing the story your children will carry. Make it one they can be proud of.

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