Good morning, and welcome back. We’re back again for another raw conversation. Before I jump into this, let me give a quick disclaimer: I am not a therapist. I’m not a counselor. I’m simply a woman who has lived life,… Continue reading

Welcome back to the blog.  Listen y’all… today I grew an inch. Yep. I grew a little bit more today, and honestly? It was unexpected. I didn’t even know this was something I’d have to face. I didn’t consider it… Continue reading

Let’s talk about it. Because at some point in your professional life, leadership will fail you. Not might. Will. And when it happens, it hits differently — especially when you care about your work. Especially when you’ve given your time,… Continue reading

We made it through March. March meekness wasn’t just a theme—it was a stretching, a softening, a settling. You leaned in, you asked the hard questions, and you didn’t run from the answers. There was a quiet strength developed in… Continue reading

My feelings are hurt today. Not because of anything anyone did to me—but because of what I’m witnessing. My circle… they’re reflecting. They’re becoming self-aware. They’re doing the hard, uncomfortable work of growing. And as we come to the end… Continue reading

When I was a little girl, my mother and my grandmother would always say the same thing: “Pay attention to your body. Pay attention to the cues your body is giving you.” I nodded like a child does—agreeing without understanding.… Continue reading

Welcome back, my Growing Woman community. 🫶🏾 I was on a prayer call the other morning, and someone said something that was so simple… but so profound. She said: “We get to choose the way we grieve.” And whew… that… Continue reading

I’ve been learning a lot lately. And when I say a lot, I mean I’ve been learning about myself, my circle, and the people who truly support me—especially now that I’m choosing to live more open and more vulnerable. For… Continue reading

Today, I’m not coming to you polished. I’m not coming to you as the “big girl.” I’m not coming as the mature one, the responsible one, the strong one. I’m coming tired. Real tired. I’m tired of always being the… Continue reading

Whew. This is tender. And holy. And honest in a way that tells me I’m not romanticizing—I’m awakening. Let me say this plainly to myself: I’m not foolish for wondering. I’m not ungrateful for asking. And I’m not late. What… Continue reading