The Edit #90

The Edit #90

It seems like yesterday that I was pulling all-nighters fueled by worry and coffee, researching every possible illness under the sun while my daughter was sick.  Guilt gnawed at me, whispering, “You’re selfish,” whenever I considered taking even a moment for myself....
The Edit #89

The Edit #89

Remember the anxiety of middle school dances – wanting to be chosen but dreading rejection? Saying “no” used to feel like that. I feared hurt feelings and the potential abandonment that could follow. But those forced “yeses” eroded my true self. I became a...
The Edit #88

The Edit #88

We all crave those days that feel energized, productive, and joyful. But sometimes, getting there can feel like a struggle.  Today, I want to share a simple secret: true delight often starts with embracing ourselves fully, flaws and all. Forget the perfect...
The Edit #87

The Edit #87

Hey, gorgeous soul! Imagine this: You're rocking fierce leopard heels at Whole Foods (because why not?), casually cruising Aisle Four for tortilla chips (the good kind, obviously) when BAM!, a cart wheel collides with your fabulous footwear. (BTW, this is a true story...
The Edit #86

The Edit #86

Last month, I turned 48. Things have changed. My body doesn’t bounce back like it used to. I’m sagging in places that didn’t sag before. The crow’s feet get a little deeper each year. And my hips don’t lie (but they are improving with consistent stretching and working...