Almost 30 years ago, the veryyy first time I can remember someone asking me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I said I wanted to be a writer. Their response: “that’s nice, if people are still reading when you’re older”

So glad people still read.

But whether anyone reads my work or not, Substack has been such a fun, fulfilling, creative outlet for me! Here’s to savoring moments of calm, celebrating those small wins, and the resilience and presence to keep writing and keep going