One year without my mom.
Grief changes your perspective on time, love, and what really matters. I miss her deeply, but I’m grateful for the memories that still make me smile. ❤️
Sliding into pool ownership. 😎
New liner. New light. New filter.
It’s been decisions, expenses and patience, but watching it all come together has been so worth it.
Here’s to many summer days right here. 💦
Congratulations to my younger brother and his wife on the birth of their first child: sweet Alora, born April 24. She is peaceful, easygoing, and already so loved. I’m grateful for this new role as Aunt Rachel and can’t wait to watch this precious little girl grow.
Social can be visible without being useful.
More content does not automatically create more clarity.
The stronger opportunity is to understand what the audience is navigating, then show up with the right context, the right level of detail, & a next step that actually helps.
Modern workplaces reward speed, polish, and quick responses.
But what happens to thoughtful people who need time before they speak?
A reflection on quiet confidence, communication, and self-trust. https://t.co/StBqHvzBGp #Strella
Two years ago, my baby brother got married.
Nathan stood beside him as best man. My parents were there. We celebrated a new chapter.
I didn’t know then how much more meaningful these photos would become.
One of the hardest things about change is that life does not pause while you are trying to process it.
Everything around you keeps moving while something inside you is still trying to catch up.
That’s what makes change feel so disorienting. 🌿
Not everyone processes out loud. Some people need a little space to think before they speak, and that does not make their perspective any less valuable. https://t.co/YQRAO79Fwv #Strella
Bought this house in November so my dad could move in.
First spring here and the outside has officially introduced itself… about 47 projects at once. 😅
Big shift from townhome life. It’s a lot, but I kind of love it.
The best ideas I’ve had lately haven’t come from meetings. They’ve come an hour or two later, when everything finally got quiet.
I don’t think that is delayed thinking. I think it is how some of us find the thought.
Can you relate?