Last week I had a classical music song stuck in my head. I couldn’t remember the name of the song, but remembered my mom playing it in our home growing up. For some reason, my heart really wanted to hear that song again.

Sixteen years ago, I came home to myself when I left an abusive relationship (read my story here). That was the catalyst to my transformation. What sparks the decision to…

My life transformed on the side of the road in Florida 16 years ago.It was a hot afternoon and my boyfriend and I were driving through Florida on a 3-month road trip…

I’ve been quiet on my blog, I know. Here’s the truth – when I am significantly challenged with something I immediately go inward. I huddle inside my home, sit on…