In 2018, I have so much for which I am deeply, unashamedly, and unrepentantly grateful.
To live + love + work: London or New York. How does one choose?
Once, I was blind. Now, I see.
A year ago you couldn’t have promised me I would be sitting in Bermuda with the bestie, vodka OJ in hand, and happy.
That is the only thing I learned in 2017 and I am 100%, no regrets, absolutely-madly-unrepentantly glad for that lesson.
How does one know when a marriage has been a successful thing? 47 years in the making.
Maybe it is not about trusting the water. Maybe it’s about something totally different.