I Spent a Year Teaching Women to Sit Still. Then Life Made Me Do It.

Two hours in an Uber. No music. No words. Just me, forced into the stillness I've been preaching. And wouldn't you know it — that's exactly when clarity showed up uninvited.

I Was Forced to Sit

I don’t know how to explain it except to say… I don’t really have anything to say today.

I’m not sad. I’m not spiraling. But I’m not exactly here yet either.

I’m somewhere between the airport and home, between who I was last week and who I’ll be next. Still recalibrating.

I came home yesterday from four days in Houston.

I saw my daughter …