Shaking Like a Live Wire
Hi,
On my 30th birthday (20 years ago!), I was in the Bahamas with my girlfriends, in a string bikini, in the hottest body I have ever had. My firstborn was one. And I had never felt more disconnected from myself in my life.
I couldn't drink enough. I couldn't get enough attention. I couldn't smoke enough Marlboro Lights to quiet the buzz humming under my skin. A local man was giving foot massa...
My bad! The link was broken (let's fix that)
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Hi!
Well, this is a little embarrassing. đ
You all responded SO beautifully to Sunday's email about Soak Up Summer, Skip the Hangover â and then I realized the registration link was broken. (Of course it was the one email I wanted to land.)
So if you clicked and hit a wall, it wasn't you; it was me. Let's fix it.
â Here's the link that actually works: REGISTRATION LINK
It's our free live work...
My Rock Bottom Didn't Make Me Quit
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Hi Friend,
Transitions are hard.
My firstborn has always known this. As a toddler, she fell apart every single day going from daycare to home. She cried when her college semester ended. She cried when we left Maui. And right now, she's crying because she's going back to school.
I get it. She loves it all. It's all hard to say goodbye to.
And honestly? I feel it too. After a 12-hour travel day...
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