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I was born today⁣ ⁣ And even though it’s been 33 years⁣ ⁣ This is the first year where I am finally alive⁣ ⁣ I marvel at the magic and the mystery of being here. To spend another year on this earth. To learn be in love with and surrender to the
⁣ Hi. ⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ It’s me - Grace. It’s been a hot minute (or year...)⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ I’ve missed you. And perhaps, over these past few months ... I’ve realized I missed me too. ⁣⁣ ⁣⁣ You and this community are so incredibly dear to me. So de
A few years ago my marriage fell apart. Not the kind where you argue frequently or you grow apart instead of together. It’s the kind where you feel as though you’re in the middle of an atomic bomb. It self destructs while everything you k
Sometimes I forget who I am. Do you ever do that too? ⠀ .⠀ I relate it to feeling like a trap door… tucked neatly beneath a pretty rug in a small corner of my heart. One that I step on and slip through when I tend to forget.⠀ .⠀ I forget to pr
These past few weeks, I’ve taken time off social media to reevaluate important things in my life. . Sawyer spent 3 weeks away from home. There is nothing quite like a mama heart missing your baby. . I listened to my body. Or rather, it forced m
Hi. It’s me. . Instead of #fridayintroductions or #facetofacefriday... . I simply wanted to let *you* know I am beyond grateful you are here. . Thank you for being a part of this amazing community. Thank you for taking the time to show up. To
⠀ "Freedom is what you do with what's been done to you.” .⠀ How are you using the stories written for you and turning them into the stories of your life where you hold the pen? The stories and chapters you write for yourself? . This is my
If you’ve been here any length of time, I often talk about a rock bottom that doesn’t hit back. A rockbottom where you feel there is no way possible way you can fall any deeper… but you keep falling. You get sucker punched in the g
“Grace. Thank you so much for speaking and sharing your story this weekend at the retreat. You spoke so much about running. Running all those miles during your eating disorder. Running from one relationship to another. Running away from your pr
Sawyer grabbed this peach out of my hand yesterday, inhaled its scent and said, “Mama! It even SMELLS like summer.” . There isn’t a better reminder of the first day of summer, the longest day of the year or my granny’s 90th bi
I cannot tell you the countless times my ex husband would tell me, “Grace. You’ll never get ahead in life. You’ll always just be a floor nurse.” . It’s no wonder I never “got ahead” at anything during that pe
I got up at 0600 this morning. I played with Sawyer, soaked this kid UP & snuggled him with love. . I gardened & fed the chickens in between emails & creating for You are a story worth loving. I leaned into & felt the rush of the wave