Hello there friends! I want to tell you about a little venture that is a few months if not years in the making. This idea is grounded in my own path to finding and accepting who I am as a human. It’s been a long process… but aren’t we all there, every second of everyday,… Continue reading The Lionheart Collective Co.
I’ve accomplished 10 straight days of being 100% Whole 30… day 11 and I’ve come to tell you I’ve quit. A month ago I decided I would do a Whole 30 in June. This was right before my grand European adventure and I knew I would need recovering after eating all that I wanted. I… Continue reading Why I’m Quitting Whole 30
Hello lovlies! Most of May was spent traveling for me and doing a lot of soul searching, surprise I know. Even though I have spent a good amount of time traveling this year, it is the most I’ve ever traveled! However, I’ve always been addicted to learning about new places and I’ve made it my… Continue reading Collecting Countries: Portugal
I have a few friends who come to me with weighty things, well I have a lot people who come to me with weighty things. I am THAT friend. The mom, the listener, the one who can give you sage advice. This is not vanity, I just know that role I play in a lot… Continue reading My Anxiety Isn’t Truth
If you know anything about me or follow me on social media…this past year has been a season of molting. Like a butterfly, (Cheesy, but I can’t really think of any other analogy on this so please bear with me.) I’ve been shedding the layers that kept me from becoming who I was meant to… Continue reading The Glass Is Refillable
I sourced a lot of people this week. It was after all “the week of love” …cue eye-roll. Just kidding. Sorta. I know what you’re thinking…geez, here comes another boring self deprecating, “woe is me, I’m single” kind of post. The kind that makes you think that a person is bitter about being single. The… Continue reading A Call To Action From Your Singles
This past Tuesday, instead of sleeping in until my now 5:30 am wake up routine, I woke up at 4:30. I groggily took Fitz out and shuffled across the kitchen floor as I made my morning cup of coffee. Normally, I would be gathering my workout attire and preparing for my morning routine of waking… Continue reading Doubt, Expectations & Fear