I’m going to own it - I fucking LOVE the hustle. I love the drive. I’ve got big ambitions. No, that doesn’t mean I work ALL THE TIME. I work a lot. I love it. I also make time for beach walks, park time, playdates, dance class, date nights and the gym. I just fucking love what I do. Follow your intuition and tap into your reign. Click to read the full blogspiration.
There have been moments - I will totally OWN it - when I have thought: "God, it would have been soooo much easier had I really started growing my business without having kids!" I would have had so much more time. I could have made so much more money. I wouldn't have had to struggle so much in the beginning. And down the woulda-coulda-shoulda rabbit hole, I would go. Own your choices and tap into your reign. Click to read the full blogspiration.
If you had told me 15 years ago, back when I was struggling with bulimia that I'd take a picture like this at the heaviest weight I've ever been (not that weight matters, obvi, I know I'm pregnant) and told me that I would actually FEEL BEAUTIFUL, I would have thought you were nuts. Yet, here I am. Sparkly, full of baby, and so grateful for this life. Discover your purpose and tap into your reign. Click to read the full blogspiration.
I’ve got a secret for you.Knowing this has allowed me to…Recover completely from a 10 year battle with bulimia…Write a feature film that got on Netflix…Meet, keep, marry, and make beautiful babies with the love of my life...Become the partner in a quarter-million dollar company at 24…Defy doctor’s beliefs and have my baby, my way…Start my dream business…Bounce my body back to it’s pre-baby style with ease...Become a Forbes contributor…Close $39,000 private clients... Live in freaking Australia… Wanna know what it is?Discover the secret and tap into your reign. Click to read the full blogspiration.
Ever caught yourself in massive comparison mode? Like everyone seems to be doing SO much better than you, for some crazy reason and you’re wondering…“What’s wrong with me?” #BeenthereDoneThat Comparison - division - is just Fear in a new outfit. Celebrate your accomplishments and tap into your reign. Click to read the full blogspiration.
It's not perfect, this journey. There are moments worthy of puffy eyes, release, pain, struggle, triumph, challenge, championship, figuring it out, and all the above combined into the span of 90 seconds sometimes. But it is in those moments of crashing, burning, finding, releasing, allowing that allows for all the pieces to come together. Discover your resilience and tap into your reign. Click to read the full blogspiration.
Are you ever so freaking scared of doing the wrong thing? Making the wrong move? Being the “wrong” person for the job? I cannot tell you how many times I used to listen to what everyone told me what I “should” be, “should” do, how I “should” feel. How much money I was “supposed” to make before I could call myself successful. How much struggle I was “supposed” to experience before I could experience fulfillment in the work that I do. How I was “supposed” to feel jaded about my industry, about my business, about life. How business was “supposed” to be done, and how if I didn’t do it to their f*ing blueprint that I was incapable, incompetent, and wrong.
I’ll never forget holding that bouquet of pregnancy tests in my hand. I’d peed four times to make sure it wasn’t a fluke. It couldn’t be, right? This was supposed to be hard for me? No. Nope. I was pregnant. Oh. My. God. I was paralyzed with fear and I’d like to say excitement, but really it was mostly fear. I walked out of our bathroom with the awful medical green tile into our yellow padded voice over studio. It felt appropriate to deliver the news in a padded room. Spike was on the phone with one of his investors. As I stand there without saying anything, my handshaking with the sticks, immobilized. “Holy shit,” I thought to myself, “This is happening.” Spike noticed me in the doorframe and mouthed “You’re pregnant?” I could barely manage a nod. I’ll never forget the smile that grew across that man’s face. I had to borrow that confidence because I was freaking terrified.
