the confusion on my dad’s face. standing in my truth, of who i am, of how to be of service with the gifts i hold – this is me, standing in my power.
i turn 40 later this year and truly, this is magic. i’m not sure i have figured it all out, however i have learned how to stand firmly in my power, with love. that is what i was searching for and here i am. this journey – every step, every scrape, every stumble – has been completely worth it.
for me, to stand in my power in a community that stands in hers, is about living truth. it is 