Remember when we were kids and everyone always asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up? And kids said 👩🏻🚒firefighter or ballerina 🩰 or something hysterical like a sandwich 🥪, magical like a butterfly, or powerful like the first lady 🇺🇸
& then something happened… in middle school or high school? Maybe the loads of homework, Art becoming an elective, and the rise of cortisol levels at the thought of becoming an adult, going to college, and having to have it all together by the time you're 27. (Looking back, it seems like a joke, was it all a freaking joke?)
To let kids dream and then tear those downs down.
In 2019 at the age of 29 after living in limbo. I began to dream again… not because I wanted to but because I had no choice.
It was either pick my dreams back up and trust that I am being lead. OR get a 9-5pm and stay there forever.
So I signed up for business mentorship…
and therapy….
and coaching….
and it was hard…..
and I cried….
and I woke up in heat flashes…
scared to death….
and I felt all the feelings….
and life spit me out on the other side ….
and it felt like I came out of the little door in Alice in Wonderland… you know the one at the bottom of the rabbit hole that she fell into chasing her dreams ** i mean rabbit.
& Into a world full of color, where everything is possible.
& that's what I want for you too.
