I don’t know about you, but there is something about this week that always gets…
I don’t know about you, but there is something about this week that always gets…
What if your next pause wasn’t just a dream, but something you could actually claim…
A few weeks ago, I caught myself doing something that made me laugh. I had had one…
For almost a year, Reset & Thrive lived in my head. I imagined the women arriving at…
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I was an air traffic controller on duty at the Washington Air Traffic Control Center on September 11, 2001 and will never forget the sense of powerlessness I felt on that tragic day. As someone who tends to try to always be in control, it was a unique perspective into the way your life can change in a moment and the fear that remains after the moment has passed.
August 31st, my lovelies. There is something about the end of August that always makes me want…