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Once Upon a Wednesday…I started my blog

This was the original intention when I started my blog Once Upon a Wednesday back in 2018. I was a stay at home mom for 12 years drowning under the weight of motherhood and the world’s expectations. I was looking for something, anything to make me feel like me again after walking away from corporate in pursuit of white picket fence dreams. I thought being a mom would fulfill me and that motherhood was my life’s purpose. 12 years, 4 kids, and a whole lot of tears later, I could finally admit that motherhood didn’t fulfill me in the way they had promised.
 
What comes after the happily ever after?
 
This was the question that led me to start seeking answers for myself, to get honest about what I really wanted, and to reconcile that with what I thought was required to make me a good wife, woman, and mother.
 
And so Once Upon a Wednesday blog was born to help me (and other women), learn how to fuck the rules, write our own, and create true happily ever afters (no prince charming or perfect mothering required).
 
Seven years and over a half a million dollar life coaching business later, I’m still blogging.
 
While you can always find newest blog posts here (as well as scroll back to those original OG posts from 2018), the best place to follow along is to come hang out and support my FREE account on Substack.
 
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Please Don’t Ask Me What I Do (I’m a Life Coach and it’s Complicated)

“Don’t tell them you’re a life coach,” my husband said as I nervously prepared for my first in person networking event.  “They don’t know what that means.”

My own insecurities fueled this conversation, unsure how to introduce myself to a room full of bankers, photographers, plumbers and businessmen...

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To the Women Who Want to Make Art of Their Lives

It was never supposed to make sense.

Life wasn't meant to be charted and graphed, planned and predicted in a way that feels safe to your fearful mind.

It wasn't supposed to unfold like a balanced equation, along a linear line, or in a way that you can manage if you control enough variables.

No ba...

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The Search for Power in All the Wrong Places

Women are constantly searching for the source of our power. 

We look for it in belonging.

We look for it in excellence and achievement.

We look for it men, thinking their attention and admiration makes us worthy. 

We build beautiful families, businesses, and careers, believing power resides upon...

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Perspective that can only come from pain

This morning I sat in a Starbucks, sneaking an extra cup of coffee before heading to the gym.

The sun slanted through the shop window, the air rich with fresh brewed coffee and the exhilaration of a brand new year.

I sighed a deep sigh of contentment and then it hit me…

“I GET to do this.”

I get...

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Why You Can't Seem to Find Yourself

In my teens and 20s I didn’t need to “find’ myself, because I knew who I was.

I was confident, successful, driven woman who didn’t question her wants and desires, and I certainly didn’t feel lost.

I had goals. I had a plan. I knew 

Nevermind I didn’t question them because I never once CONSIDERED ...

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The price we pay to be good

They blamed us for original sin,

They burned us at the stake,

They sold and traded us like horses,

They objectified, used us, abused us and decided our fates,

They trained us to be good

Powerful, strong, confident women were domesticated long ago.

We not only carry the trauma of our ancestors ...

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Your pain doesn’t need to be “bad enough” to “count”

I’m emerging from one of the most challenge seasons of my life. A season of profound healing, pain, and rebirth. A time I wouldn’t have chosen and yet am profoundly grateful to have experienced nonetheless.

There will be times when life takes you to your knees, when the air leaves your lungs and yo...

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If I keep on hiding, how will I be known?

I met God again yesterday.…on my knees, wracked with sobs and anger and smeared mascara and equal parts fuck you and thank you and I love you in the same flustered breath.

This is where I always meet him… at my edges, once I finally relinquish my death grip of control.  I forget God doesn’t want me...

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The Beautiful Messiness of Being Human

Carl Jung said, “the world will ask you who you are, and if you do not know, the world will tell you.”

The world told me to be pleasant, to be quiet, to be hard working, selfless, and above all good. I not only became who the world asked me to be, I excelled at it. For over 3 decades I warmed mysel...

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