• Who Am I

    Somewhere In Between.

    When I first started out, I didn’t think I could do it. Track. Grad school. Momming. Entrepreneurship. So it should come as no surprise, that I’m in yet another space of transition & my instinct is to fall in-line with that feeling of doubt. It’s oddly comfortable to allow the belief that I don’t know what I’m doing consume me. It’s familiar & I know that if I stay in that space there is only one outcome. To fail. There is no risk involved. I will do, say and be exactly what I thought. A failure. Except, the moment I do that. The moment I slide into the comfort of…

  • Relationships

    Why Did I Get Married Anyway?

    Did you know we fought our way through the honeymoon? Of course not. I’d become the master at hiding. The guru of fake smiles & affection.   Why did I get married again? *sigh* I’ve sat with that question so many times. In so many dark rooms, laying awake. On so many walks in the woods. During so many runs while gasping for air. The best times I’ve found to roll over this question is when the sun is on my face & the wind is rustling through the trees. It’s in moments like this that my soul is the most steady. I can hear her in those moments. I…

Stay in touch!