For the Woman Who Feels Unseen, Unchosen, and Tired of Being Strong Sis, loneliness has many faces. It’s not just being alone in a room. It’s being unseen in a crowd. It’s being needed by everyone and known by no one. It’s being strong for so long that you forget what it feels like to be held. You are not broken. You are lonely. And nobody prepared you for how heavy that would feel. THIS IS FOR THE WOMAN NOBODY SEES Sis, this is for you if your phone doesn’t ring unless you’r

In the soft glow of afternoon light , I heard that unmistakable nudge — “Give it all.” And just like that, the Legacy Women Summit  became a moment I’ll never forget. The room was bright and humming with energy — women laughing, hugging, taking pictures, and sipping coffee that smelled like courage. I was the first speaker, and with much anticipation, I stepped forward — the bright light hitting my notes. “ Do you have a dream? ” I asked boldly. And the room shifted — hands r

Loneliness Is Still a Taboo Topic Loneliness is one of those experiences we rarely talk about honestly; especially as adults, and especially as women. Somewhere along the way, loneliness became something we associate with failure . As if admitting it means: we didn’t build the right life we didn’t choose the right people we didn’t pray hard enough we didn’t have enough faith So instead of naming it, we hide it. We stay productive. We stay spiritual. We stay “strong.” And we s

Midlife burnout feels like fog, fatigue, and inflammation. Your body isn’t betraying you- it’s asking for rest, balance, and grace.

Hi Beautiful, I filmed a video recently —Money on the table. Waving goodbye to friends. My wreckage....me leaving behind worldly...

I had a dollar to myself. Money on the table. Friends waving goodbye. A face full of emotions I couldn’t explain — joy, sorrow, surrender...

**"You're so strong." They mean it as a compliment. But every time I hear it, part of me crumbles inside.** Because strong is what I had...

Today I had one goal: walk 5,000 steps. I made it to 2,900. The old me would’ve called that a failure. I even joked, “I suck. I failed....

🔗 Buy on Amazon 🔗 Listen on Spotify We’ve all done it, Whispered the “what ifs” to ourselves like lullabies while life quietly passed...

There was a season in my life when I became a master at wearing the mask. On the outside: I was smiling. I was “fine.” I was strong. On...