I renewed my fishing license this week — not because I’ve been fishing, but because I finally admitted how much I’ve been avoiding the kind of stillness that tells the truth. This is a small story about slowing down, sitting with what hurts, and taking one quiet step toward the parts of ourselves we keep at arm’s length.
A reflection on authenticity, consistency, and the quiet ways our lives nourish others. Trail Marker #6 explores stewardship, presence, and honest impact.
After the checklist comes the pause. This post explores the sacred stillness between knowing and moving — and why it matters.
A practical, honest guide to navigating career upheaval, identity shifts, and emotional resets—with trail markers, not prescriptions.
We talk about hustle like it’s heroic. But sometimes, the body has other plans. This poem is part of a series exploring the emotional chemistry of midlife changes, especially unexpected and unwelcome ones — where ambition meets biology, and healing begins with honesty. —————————- Cortisol – the thief of joy My ambition has wanedNo longer … Read more
