The Art of Belonging to Myself

What skill would you like to learn? Not crochet, not the guitar, or the mystery of a foreign language. The skill I’d actually want is something far less obvious: how to be comfortable in my own skin. Some people just seem to have it. They walk into a room, sit down at a table, and […]

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Showing Up, Every Damn Day

Name the professional athletes you respect the most and why. I could name drop an Olympian here to answer this, but truthfully? I couldn’t care less. Respect isn’t earned because you can run 100m faster than the next person or cash in on a Nike deal. Respect, for me, is much quieter. I respect the […]

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