Author: alison

  • Chapter 9: Perspective

    Chapter 9: Perspective

    One of the best lessons I’ve learned in the last 3.5 years, since Covid, of the numerous lessons I have learned, is that multiple things can exist at the same time. I can’t tell you enough how helpful this lesson has been for me. I think of the life I used to live in the binary and I feel like I don’t even know who that person is anymore. How freeing my life has become without trying to put everything into one of two boxes. And, decolonizing your brain is a VERY difficult task. Unlearning takes time. For me it is often a minute by minute challenge. I am also trying to remind myself that change doesn’t happen overnight and to give myself grace even when I stumble. As long as the general direction is forward amiright? 

    I’ve been missing my people a lot lately. I haven’t been in the presence of any friends or family, except for Dave, since September 3rd. And, another lesson I learned, in cultivating my circle, my people will be my people no matter where I am in the world. My dad was in Boston for work this week and there was a tiny long shot that he was going to be able to drive up and visit us for 24hrs. I was trying to not get my hopes up and when it didn’t work out I was pretty bummed. This is where perspective comes in. I can miss my people and be grateful for this experience. The situation can always be worse. I can be disappointed and happy that we are both safe, alive and well. Many things can exist at the same time. I can’t waste any time complaining about any of it!

    I reserved a spot to visit Cadillac Mountain yesterday in the event that my dad would come. I was excited to go too because we hadn’t been up there yet. I am so glad that I decided to go on my own. I’m getting really good at solo exploring and had a wonderful day. I also loved being able to go in the morning on a weekday because it was A LOT less crowded than it is on the weekends, which makes sense.  Let’s just say I understand now why it is one of the top destinations in Acadia. There is a gorgeous, almost 360 degree view, from up there. I feel like I repeat myself a lot, which I am sure you are getting used to at this point, and Acadia is a truly spectacular place! 

    After spending about an hour exploring the summit I made my way back down and decided to visit Southwest Harbor as a recommendation from a friend. It is a cute little town. Not too much to report on that. I think if I was planning on taking the ferry to one of the islands in the area that is where I would do that. I also had been wanting to explore the Bar Harbor Shore Path more because I loved it so much the first time we went but ran out of time to walk the whole thing. So I drove to Bar Harbor next.

    I have to say that even driving around the park and not stopping anywhere is glorious and it is hard to not stop at every vista because of the beauty! Bar Harbor is nuts even on a weekday. We found a parking lot on the edge of town last time we were there that is only $2/ hour instead of $4 and has a bathroom by it so I consider it a little hidden gem. And it is on the side of the town where the shore path starts so win win. The shore path goes all the way to the harbor and offers incredible views of the Porcupine Islands and hotels, cruise ships and fishing boats, sea gulls and lobster traps. 

    I was able to get a table at Jeannie’s Great Maine Breakfast after my walk, which was incredibly packed when we tried to go before whale watching, and it was pretty good. I wish that Dave had the opportunity to go to Acadia and Bar Harbor not on a weekend because it is a lot less nutters. 

    We went to dinner at the Lucerne Inn on Tuesday night just to mix it up a little bit and it offers a great view of Bald Mountain and Phillips Lake. The server said Bald Mountain wasn’t too challenging of a hike, and it had stopped raining as I was leaving Bar Harbor, so I decided to check it out. The reviews I read said that the path can be difficult to find, which was true, and Google surprisingly led me right there. When I arrived at the spot it directed me to, I just didn’t think that the rock face I saw was the parking lot. So I decided to take a gravel path that looked like other people seemed to have driven on, let’s just say those people for sure had Jeeps! I was very nervous about getting stuck or having a large rock give my little Honda Civic a flat in the middle of nowhere, and I had to keep going forward. Terrifying! By the grace of God I got out of there without a flat and drove down the initial rock cliff, that for sure wasn’t the parking lot right, and headed home. 

    This weekend we hope to visit some of the other cities/ towns nearby. We’re thinking Camden, Belfast, and Rockport. Dave hasn’t had a full weekend without work since he started working 5 weeks ago so I’m excited to truly do whatever we want to do this weekend. We have reservations at the restaurant on Jordan Pond on Sunday so I’m excited for Dave to see it and do the hike around the pond together.  I hope everyone is doing well where you are. You are missed and loved. 

    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Cadillac Mountain
    Bar Harbor Shore Path
    Bar Harbor Shore Path
    Lucerne Inn View of Bald Mountain
    Lucerne Inn View of Bald Mountain
    View from Bald Mountain (kinda)
    View from Bald Mountain (kinda)
  • Chapter 8: Whale Watching in Whiskey Weather

    Chapter 8: Whale Watching in Whiskey Weather

    Oh how I do love myself a good alliteration! It is definitely Fall in Maine. I know my Midwest family experienced unseasonably high temperatures this past weekend, and even though it was in the 70s in Acadia yesterday, that was not the case during our whale watching expedition on Saturday out of Bar Harbor. It was about 55 degrees on the boat and it took me until, what felt like Sunday morning to thaw, and it was worth it!

    We just finished our first week in Brewer, ME. A very small town of 9,636 people, Brewer is just across the river from Bangor which is slightly bigger with 31,921 people. We chose to stay in Brewer because of its proximity to Acadia National Park. When we began planning this trip several months ago we were thinking that Acadia would be an incredible place to see the fall colors. We had been to Maine once before and only made it as far as Portland back in 2015. We absolutely loved the landscape and have been wanting to come back ever since.

    We had a pretty easy week after the seemingly non-stop sight seeing of Quebec and it has been nice to not feel as much pressure to do that since we’re here for four weeks. After settling in, shipping packages home because I of course brought more than I needed, getting groceries, going to the laundromat and getting my vaccinations,  I did manage to get out of town a couple of the days to do some exploring. We have met so many nice people so far who have all graciously given us recommendations for what to see and do while we’re here.  My first stop was at Dragonfly Winery in Stetson. One fun fact about that is that the wine is very similar to the wine in MN. This is mainly because of the similar climate and the fact that several of the wineries in this area use the Frontenac grape that was developed at the University of Minnesota, represent!

    I also visited Bissell Brothers in Milo and Orono Brewing which is in Orono where the University of Maine is located, and the Orono Bog Trail, which I shared some pictures of below, was absolutely gorgeous and peaceful. One of the things that I was taken with there was this amazing carpet of red sphagnum peat moss that looked like it should be growing under the sea. It is nice that some of the leaves and ferns are beginning to change colors and I can’t wait to go back and do more exploring there as there are several trails in that area. 

    Saturday we did a whale watching trip out of Bar Harbor. Dave had never been whale watching before, and we had heard they had seen a Sperm whale earlier that week, so we thought we’d give it a try. We were told that it can be at least 10 degrees cooler on the boat so we brought several layers and were still pretty chilly. We just haven’t had a chance to acclimate yet, and like I said above, it was worth it. The first cool thing we saw was a pod of over 30 Atlantic White-Sided dolphins. They were following along with the boat for a while and it was really fun to watch them jump and play in the waves. As we continued on we did get to see one Humpback Whale named Ditto who got pretty close to the boat. Toward the end of the trip we also saw a few Fin back whales but they were pretty far away and we learned that they don’t show their fluke when they dive so they weren’t as easy to see. We also saw several Puffins, Harbor seals and Grey seals along the way as well. 

    Yesterday was the celebration of life for my friend who passed away. She absolutely loved nature so I knew that I wanted to be somewhere experiencing its beauty in honor of her and nature definitely showed up! It isn’t peak colors yet but you can definitely understand why people say Acadia is one of their favorite parks. The mixture of coniferous and deciduous trees, the mountains, rocks, islands and proximity to water all contribute to the majesty of the park. We’re hoping to go back several times in the next three weeks before we leave. We still need to see Sand Beach, Thunder Hole, Otter’s Cliff and Jordan Pond. 

    We finished our day yesterday with a walk along the Bar Harbor Shore Path which offered great views of the Porcupine Islands of Bar, Sheep, Burnt, Long and Bald. Our whale watching guide gave us a mnemonic device for how to remember the names in order; if a Sheep is Burnt too Long it will be Bald. 

    This is truly a gorgeous area and I am so thankful for this extended amount of time here to enjoy and explore it. There is so much to see and to not feel stressed about trying to see it all in one week is truly a gift. We are really working on our “BE” while we’re here and I think we’re off to a good start. 

    Portland Lobster Company-Aug 2015
    Portland Lobster Company-Aug 2015
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Orono Bog Trail
    Peat Moss
    Peat Moss
    Ditto
    Ditto
    Ditto
    Ditto
    Atlantic White-Sided Dolphins
    Atlantic White-Sided Dolphins
    Atlantic White-Sided Dolphins
    Atlantic White-Sided Dolphins
  • Chapter 7: Solo exploring

    Chapter 7: Solo exploring

    Today there wasn’t rain in the forecast for the first time in a couple days. So, while Dave went and did his thing at his colocation spot, I went out of the city and explored. We weren’t able to see everything we wanted to see when we went to Montmorency Falls and Ile D’Orleans on Saturday so I returned to that beautiful area to explore more. 

    I started in Sainte-Anne-de-Beaupre and visited the Sanctuaire (Church). It was truly beautiful, free and worth the stop. It was hard to figure out which pictures to share because there were so many good ones. There were barely any people there, the area outside of it was peaceful with the fountain and it was the perfect way to start the day.

    Then I made my way to Canyon Saint-Anne which was absolutely spectacular with the cascades and trees. I can’t even imagine how brilliant it would be if it was peak fall colors! There was a good route around the canyon and lots of bridges and viewpoints.  Side note, I feel like I’m hesitating with my words a little bit and it might come out weird because I’m translating from French to English. Which I understand sounds a little wonky after only a week and a half but it’s a thing. 🙂  

    After that I drove to Mount Saint Anne and saw the ski hill, again imagining how gangbusters it must be in peak season. It was fun to see the runs and I don’t think my view spot did it justice.  I just love that all this beauty is only a 30min drive from where we are staying. 

    Then I returned to Ile D’Orleans because there was one winery that I still wanted to visit, and Dave learned from his friends at the colocation spot that the gigantic line we saw on Saturday was supposedly for the best poutine in Quebec, so I needed to give it a try. I made it to Vignoble Isle de Bacchus and then to Chez Mag, La Fine Cantine for poutine. I waited about 40 min, I’ve heard it can be up to two hours on the weekends, and chose La Speciale Du Chef which had wild mushrooms and truffle oil. It was delicious and I would have never waited two hours for it. And it is about the experience.

    I am really going to miss Quebec City and I’m so thankful that this is where we chose to start this chapter of our adventure. We head to Brewer, Maine on Saturday for a month and I’m excited to see what beauty there is to behold there. We chose our location because of its proximity to Acadia National Park, which we have never been to, and are hoping to peep some fall color.

    I hope everyone is doing well where they are. I miss you, love you and can’t wait to have visitors soon! 😉

    Sanctuaire Saint-Anne-de-Beaupre
    Sanctuaire Saint-Anne-de-Beaupre
    Sanctuaire Saint-Anne-de-Beaupre
    Sanctuaire Saint-Anne-de-Beaupre
    Canyon Sainte-Anne
    Canyon Sainte-Anne
    Canyon Sainte-Anne
    Canyon Sainte-Anne
    Mount Saint-Anne
    Mount Saint-Anne
    Vignoble Isle de Bacchus
    Vignoble Isle de Bacchus
    La Speciale Du Chef
    La Speciale Du Chef
  • Chapter 6: Changes

    Chapter 6: Changes

    I have found that, as I am finding my voice in this blog, trying to title all my posts beginning with the letter “G”, is very confining and restrictive to my creative process. So, as you can see with Chapter 6, I am changing that.” This post is going to be a little different. It is more about my feelings around the changes that have happened since my last entry and less about what we have actually done. 

    “We can’t expect one person to show up in every situation to the capacity we need and that’s why we’re so lucky to have the diversity of friendships that we have.” Amiright? 

    The quote is from a conversation I had with a couple friends about the passing of our friend and the transition in our adventure. In attempting to process the passing of my friend I was still trying to be present and supportive as we made the trip from Montreal to Quebec City on Sunday.  Dave had been on vacation for the past two weeks and was returning to work the next day. We were understandably having feelings around that.  It is frustrating when emotions, albeit all very valid, sometimes manifest themselves in unintended ways. It just goes to show that even with a ton of work we can still stumble. To error is to be human and I am grateful to be human and alive. It is a great place to be.

    That experience gave me an important reminder that, even though it is just Dave and I physically on this adventure, we are not alone. We can’t [it isn’t fair to] expect each other to have the capacity to show up the exact way the other needs in every situation. That is why it is so amazing to be incredibly blessed with the diversity of friendships [relationships] that we have. Our circle is still here with us, wherever we are, to help carry us through the times when we may fall short, and to lift us up in times of joy. It was also a good reminder/realization to have early on in our adventure as we will be going through many of these changes/seasons/transitions together. We also need to remember to give ourselves grace as we’ve only been out of our house 30 days and on the road 17. We have plenty of time and a lot to learn. These situations are all part of the adventure. What we hope to gain from this is an opportunity to grow, and level up. 

    The last two weeks were incredible. We finished three wonderful days in Montreal on Sunday and now we’re beginning two weeks in Quebec City. Normally at this point our vacation would be over and we would be disappointed that we had to return to work. Not this time though. Our adventure has just begun.

    Yesterday was my first day of solo exploration. I am excited to get to know Quebec City over the next couple weeks. It is SUCH a cute city and there is so much to explore. It is a new season with Dave working and I am excited about it. I am excited to speak French and immerse myself in a different culture. 

    I am glad that I have this blog as a way to check in and reflect on the experience. It helps keep me present and reminds me to live in gratitude. Gratitude for this opportunity to really BE and live unapologetically.

    My blog will now be a tribute to my friend’s passing at the entirely too young age of 42. Life is short. We will never know how much time we have. Don’t take anything for granted. Never miss an opportunity to tell the people you love that you love them. I love you!

    Notre-Dame Basilica of Montreal
    Notre-Dame Basilica of Montreal
    La Grande Roue De Montreal
    La Grande Roue De Montreal
    Old Town Quebec City
    Old Town Quebec City
    Le Chateau Frontenac Quebec City
    Le Chateau Frontenac Quebec City
    Rue du Cul-de-Sac Quebec City
    Rue du Cul-de-Sac Quebec City
  • Getting on the Road

    Getting on the Road

    Honda Civic packed full with a rooftop bag for our road trip
    Car trunk packed with bags at the start of our road trip

    We hit the road early in the morning on August 26th, 2023. First stop: The Porcupine Mountains in Michigan, about five hours from our house in Saint Paul.  Luckily we had two weeks between moving out of our house and getting on the road to do some purging of things and, as you can see from the pictures, it was still pretty packed. When you are beginning a nine month road trip it is hard to know what you’ll “need” amiright?

    We hadn’t had a chance to test out the rooftop bag before that morning and the learning curve was very steep! I was giving Dave the space to discover the bag’s utility on his own, and when it was clear that it was time to go, he sat in the driver seat and promptly discovered that having the front strap hitting him in the face was not the positioning we were looking for. 

    An hour and a half later, after one driveway adjustment and two on the road adjustments, we made it to Stillwater! This is funny because Stillwater is typically a 30 minute drive from our house. 

    One thing that practicing with the bag ahead of time would have given us was the knowledge that it is a very strategic thing. We don’t have bars on our car to attach the bag to so the straps are secured inside of the car. The bag made so much noise it sounded like a helicopter taking off and about 45 minutes into the drive I already had a headache and needed to wear earplugs to help with how loud it was. You can imagine what a cool cat I was at that point. I have since discovered how to fit everything inside the car, albeit slightly claustrophobic, so we are currently not using the rooftop bag and my ears are thankful for that! And, as Dave would say, “smooth seas never made a good sailor.”

    All things considered, I think we handled it pretty well, and you’ll never believe what happened next. Around noon we had reached Hayward, WI and decided it was time for lunch. We stopped at The Angry Minnow, a local watering hole and had just ordered our food when Dave goes, “is that your brother-in-law sitting there across the bar?” We were both thinking that is impossible and when I looked I was like “are you sure that isn’t him?” And then Dave goes, “yes and that is your sister sitting with him!” I walked over to their table and said “well isn’t the universe amazing?!” Neither of us had any clue the other was going to be there and at the exact same time! They said later that they both thought, my goodness our server sounds like Alison ?

    What a gift to receive right at the beginning of our adventure. Reminding us once again that we are on the right path and we will be taken care of. 

    After a gorgeous sunrise the next morning at Lake of the Clouds we made our way to Marquette, MI for the next few days. The Upper Peninsula of Michigan and Lake Superior are some of the most beautiful parts of the country we have ever seen. I feel so thankful to be having this adventure. The message that keeps coming to mind, and I am going to use quotes because I am sure it isn’t an Alison original, I just can’t remember who said it, “The world is truly beautiful. We’re just lucky to be living in it!”

  • Gross

    Gross

    Front door of our first Airbnb in Saint Paul at night

    Before I begin,  let the record reflect that I am very sensitive to smells.  

    We moved out of our house this past Sunday.  We were well prepared,  hired movers because we’re adults, and everything went smoothly.  After bringing everything to our storage unit we went back to the house to do a once over cleaning since the cleaners had come the Wednesday prior, again because we’re adults.

    After a very long and productive day we moved into our first Air BnB, still in Saint Paul just across the highway from our neighborhood.  A little back story,  our renters are moving from FL and wanted to get out before hurricane season,  so we moved out a couple weeks earlier than we had planned to accommodate. We were excited to be tourists in our own city before we hit the road on the 26th.

    So,  Sunday night we arrived at our very inexpensive Air BnB, $450 for 5 nights,  and I could smell something funky before we even got inside the house.  Upon entry the funk intensified and was joined by an excessive dankness. I’m talking about the kind of dank we could feel on our skin and even the sheets and carpet felt damp.  ?

    We had no choice but to stay there that night because we had already hauled in and up two Honda Civic loads of crap into the place.  I stand corrected,  two Civic loads of things that we thought would fit in the Civic for the next 9 months of our adventure, and it was 9 o’clock at night after an already long day. 

    At 230am I couldn’t take it anymore.  I messaged the manager and asked if he could bring us a dehumidifier in the morning.  One positive about the place is that the manager was very responsive.  I put that to the test earlier when I promptly locked us out after delivering our first load,  but that’s a different story. ?

    He brought one over at 8am, along with some scented oil things to help with the smell.  When we plugged in the dehumidifier it said 80% humidity! We proceeded to run it all day Monday along with 4 scented items and nothing helped. For those of you who are unfamiliar with dehumidifiers, if it says 80% humidity the bucket should fill with water in less than 6 hours and after 12 it hadn’t collected a single drop!

    Side note; Dave made a very good point that we’ll be staying in many Air BnBs during our travels, and this is surely not to be the last one that has a funk, so we toughed it out for two more nights.  It was a little better once the rain stopped and we were able to open the windows but not much.  

    Finally,  by the third morning of waking up with congestion and a sore throat from what was obviously growing somewhere in our space I couldn’t take it anymore.  Our amazing neighbors, who had just left for three weeks in Europe, graciously invited us to crash at their house and it was time to GTFO! The manager understood and even reimbursed us for one of the nights. 

    I am grateful to the universe for continuing to show us that everything will work out and we will be taken care of.  I’m just hoping that this was the one off and not foreshadowing of what’s to come.  And, I’m choosing to manifest positivity because that is what we’ve been shown since we decided to take this leap back in March of 2022.

  • Good Omens

    Good Omens

    Our house in Saint Paul, Minnesota

    I just noticed that the title of all my posts so far have started with the letter G. I hope that doesn’t mean that will have to be the way it remains. And, it might be a fun challenge. We’ll see ?

    I have been meaning to write about all the “good omens” we’ve been receiving for about the last month and I’m finally making it happen. 

    Good omen number one: School ended in a very positive way on June 7th. I was proud of myself for remaining as present as possible, loving on my students, showing my appreciation for my coworkers from the past eight years, and feeling at peace. I am happy to say that peace has remained. 

    Good omen number two: We live in an amazing area of Saint Paul between Como Park and the State Fairgrounds. We are very close with our neighbors and everyone takes care of each other. We have been praying that good renters would be sent to us and that we would know when it was right and that is exactly what happened! One of our neighbors who had heard that we were looking for renters reached out to me and mentioned that her coworkers parents were looking to move to The Twin Cities from Florida. I welcomed her to put us in touch and we arranged for them to come look at our house that following Saturday. 

    Good omen number three: The son of the couple looking to rent, and his family, just happened to live a five minute walk away so they came over Saturday morning with his parents on Face time. Our amazing realtor, who will be managing our rental for us, had brought one other group of people to look at the place but I wasn’t able to be there so it was really fun to hear them talk about how much they liked our house. We have lived here for 15 years and have done a lot of updates, most recently both bathrooms and new siding. They loved it and said that they were interested in renting by the time the tour was finished!

    Good omen number four: The man who will be moving in just so happened to be in town the following weekend for Father’s Day so we were able to meet him and he was able to see the house in person.

    Good omen number five: He also loves to garden so we know that he’ll take care of the yard. 

    Good omen number six: We had already planned a neighborhood party for that Friday so he was also able to come over and meet some of the neighbors!

    We were hoping to move out closer to Sept. 1st but since they would like to get out of FL before hurricane season they are moving in Aug. 15th. One other mental pivot was that we were hoping to be able to rent it at least partially furnished but we can only leave the patio table and the corner desk. Emptying a house after living in it for 15 years is an undertaking and all the signs; we have a realtor, renters, a storage unit, movers and cleaners, have told us that we will be taken care of, and it will all work out so that is what I am holding on to!

  • Going East

    Going East

    Map of the eastern United States

    We finally received some information this week that will help move the planning process forward. Dave met with his boss and HR and was officially approved to work from wherever!!! 

    After much deliberation we decided to go the Air BnB route for our travels around the US. We realized it just didn’t make sense to drop upwards of $100,000 on a RV or Sprinter Van right before we go down to one income. 

    We will be renting our home while we’re traveling and are hoping to have renters by September 1st, in case you know anyone who might be interested ? Why September 1st? Mainly because I think it’ll be too hard being in Minnesota on the first day of school. I’m sure it will be weird to not be going back for the first time in 18 years, but being somewhere amazing is sure to help. It is an interesting juxtaposition to be getting everything you want and to feel a little sad about it. 

    Now that we have the go-ahead, our travel plans are coming to life. We will be heading East, with small stops including Green Bay, Door County and Porcupine Mountains as well as visiting friends in Michigan and Ohio. The route will lead us to our first long-term stay in Maine! Dave and I have only been to Maine once before and we loved it. We chose to rent an apartment in the town of Brewer which is only an hour drive to Acadia. It  will be a dream come true to spend weekends there in the fall!

    Needless to say we are VERY excited! It is surreal that this is actually happening. We have been dreaming about this for 12 years and now it is here. I cannot wait to see where this first year of travel takes us!

  • Gratitude

    Gratitude

    Dave and I in Jamaica on Spring Break.
    Dave and I in Jamaica on Spring Break. Little did I know, one week later, on March 28th, 2022, I would be diagnosed with breast cancer.

    It was January 4th, 2023. I had been stuck in the swamlows for three days due to the lovely Minnesota weather and that is where the inspiration for this first post came to be.

    Flashback to cancer. That is how this adventure began. I had cancer. Breast cancer.  

    Granted the desire to travel and see the world had been on our hearts for well over 10 years, basically our entire relationship, but cancer is what lit the fire. To be honest, technically Dave agreed that after he finished grad school- one more year- we could leave. Also, technically, he told me this when we were in Jamaica, seen here in this photo, for spring break just a week before I received my diagnosis. So I can’t blame cancer completely, but it didn’t hurt in helping move the ball forward. 

    Honestly, I’m thankful that I had cancer. I was lucky. They caught it early. I was able to have a bilateral mastectomy even though I only had cancer in one breast. Negative margins. Only one lymph node was taken. And, more than any emotion around having cancer, the one that is the strongest, is gratitude. Gratitude for Dave and for my oncologist having me get checked every six months since my lumpectomy two years prior. Gratitude for our incredible circle of love and support that we’ve cultivated. I was completely humbled and simultaneously blown away by how the people in our life showed up for us! 

    I am grateful for the fact that the universe brought me to Noble Elementary eight years ago. I haven’t regretted that decision a single second. Gratitude for my relationship with my principal. His ability to create a space of trust and support so that I didn’t have to worry about missing the last month of school which, for a teacher, can feel like a death sentence.

    Gratitude for the pandemic. It forced me to slow down, to think, process; to be with myself. It forced me to re-prioritize what really matters in my life and get rid of anything that no longer serves me or the life I’m trying to live. The life I’m trying to manifest. The two years I had spent surviving the pandemic was the exact preparation I needed to face my cancer diagnosis head on from a place of gratitude.  As Alex Elle states, “I am no longer healing to survive and get by. I’m healing to thrive and live an emotionally-well nourished life. Healing isn’t just for our lowest lows or our most broken moments. It’s also an important reminder to be in our joy. Healing in survival mode is no longer an option for me this year. I am more than what I’m healing through.”

    This is my mantra for 2023…

    I will manifest the life I want to live and continue to let go of what no longer serves me!