Personal reflection is part of my daily ritual. Learning lessons and implementing those lessons are what drive growth and feed resilience. With the end of the year upon me, I am not reaching for something new, but looking to enhance the lessons I have finally “gotten” this year. These lessons? It’s ok to quit something…… Continue reading The Dash…
I am a self-proclaimed “ride or die” chick with the resume to prove it. A trait that is beyond loyalty, coined for Bonnie, of Bonnie and Clyde, and her willingness to face death for her man, for her love. Now applicable to all facets of a life, friendships, family, jobs, the entire sense of your…… Continue reading Redefining Ride or Die…
It is easy to lose track of time when your first priorities are ingrained in service. While everyone knows that self-care is a priority (don your oxygen mask first, blah, blah) and that it isn’t all bubble baths and spa time, it is difficult to plan how we manage our own self-care as a routine,…… Continue reading Self care is not a cycle…
I recently celebrated a birthday….44…meh. Admittedly, 40 was GREAT. I felt good in all aspects of my life. Hitting this milestone and feeling this good in my body and mind was an accomplishment and the comments of “just you wait”, were pshawed and met with an eye roll. My rationale was, as long as I…… Continue reading Smoke and Mirrors….
“You don’t understand your power, your influence.” The tears were streaming down my face, I was in a seated fetal position and I was choking back sobs as I heard these words. This was not the first time I had heard these words and while my tears may have been coming from a place of…… Continue reading Dimming our Light…
I wanted to re-post this. I find gratitude in the moments I have been blessed with to be motherly, to provide guidance and self-less care. Happy Mother’s Day…. It warmed my heart to see all of the Mother’s Day posts on social media yesterday. Everyone taking time out to recognize their Mom or the…… Continue reading Wait…Are You a Mom?
I saw my last patient last week. My last patient in 20 years of service as a nurse. This individual made an appointment for vague symptoms, didn’t appear ill and when bluntly asked what was needed, stated a note in order to skip a mid-term. Knowing that this would be my last patient, I felt…… Continue reading Closing Time…
