I went to the wake to be with my chiropractor’s family as they grieved the loss of their father, husband, brother, uncle, Dr. Orest Jakym.
And I’m so glad I went.
We are not meant to do grief—or life—alone.
We are meant to hug.
To commiserate.
To remember.
To celebrate.
Together.
I won’t lie—I’m ...
Here’s the truth most women are afraid to say out loud:
If you stopped doing everything you do, a lot of things would fall apart.
Not because you’re indispensable in some egoic way. But because your overfunctioning has become the glue.
You remember birthdays, appointments, and what everyone needs...
My word for the year is TEAMWORK.
And that might not sound revolutionary, but for me, it is.
The truth is, I moved out at fifteen. For most of my life, I really did do it alone. There were no parents to help babysit. No siblings to lean on. No soft place to land. In fact, my family represented pai...
