Filthy Rich Writer ReviewFirst off, let me say that I am both a writer and a salesperson. Or at least I used to be, in sales that is. I sure don’t miss being mired…Feb 22, 20207Feb 22, 20207
How The Frozen Movies Are A Metaphor For My LifeAnd why I consciously choose to be Elsa every day.Jan 18, 2020Jan 18, 2020
Evergreen Wish on a Winter DayI raise my eyes to the canopy of trees spiraling up above me, the gentle giants of the sky. And I am transported to that lofty place, far…Jan 14, 20202Jan 14, 20202
Life is a Carnival, Might as Well Enjoy the RideBecause I’d rather be on a roller coaster than on a merry-go-round any day.Jan 7, 2020Jan 7, 2020
Why Falling Flat on My Face Last Year is the Best Thing That Ever HappenedAnd the lessons I learned on ditching my well laid plans in search of a higher purpose.Jan 5, 20202Jan 5, 20202
Published inThe StartupSearching for Christmas Spirit on Stormy SeasI might be miles away from my mom, but there’s magic in the memories.Dec 22, 20191Dec 22, 20191
Published inThe StartupHow My Year of Practicing Extreme Self-Care Helped Me Find My Inner AuthorI went from burned out mama to a writing machine and I attribute it all to my healthy daily habits, with a good old fashioned dose of down…Dec 17, 20191Dec 17, 20191
How I Deal with Imposter Syndrome in a Family of Over-AchieversAnd how the the movie The Breakfast Club helped me finally accept myself, flaws and all.Dec 13, 2019Dec 13, 2019
Published inThe StartupI Adopted My Dad’s Dream of Moving to the Mountains, Minus the Magic MushroomsDenver, Colorado may have been the cool place to be for the bell bottom crowd, but Seattle was the scene for us gen-xers.Dec 12, 2019Dec 12, 2019
