Sunday Coffee Chats

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When the List Gets Loud

Sunday Coffee Chats is only about a month old, and somehow I added a whole weekly blog to a life already full of Shopify, Etsy, Creative Fabrica, caregiving, grands, and...

When the List Gets Loud

Sunday Coffee Chats is only about a month old, and somehow I added a whole weekly blog to a life already full of Shopify, Etsy, Creative Fabrica, caregiving, grands, and...

Stylish Black woman with locs and oversized glasses sitting in a quiet home at night, reflecting on caregiving, grief, and grace.

Grace In Real Time

Some caregiving moments ask for more grace than you feel like you have. Not because love is missing, but because the grief is happening in real time.

Grace In Real Time

Some caregiving moments ask for more grace than you feel like you have. Not because love is missing, but because the grief is happening in real time.

Stylish Black woman with locs and oversized glasses sitting in a cozy creative home studio with a journal, pen, coffee, and soft morning light.

Don’t Let Fear Put Your Dreams to Sleep

Stevie Wonder said, “Don’t let fear put your dreams to sleep,” and the timing of those words made me sit with them a little longer.

Don’t Let Fear Put Your Dreams to Sleep

Stevie Wonder said, “Don’t let fear put your dreams to sleep,” and the timing of those words made me sit with them a little longer.

Good People Are a Blessing

Good People Are a Blessing

Sometimes, the right people do not just support you. They remind you who you are when life, fear, and fatigue make you forget.

Good People Are a Blessing

Sometimes, the right people do not just support you. They remind you who you are when life, fear, and fatigue make you forget.

Maybe Peace Was the Goal All Along

Maybe Peace Was the Goal All Along

I used to think becoming who I was meant to be would feel bigger, louder, and more impressive. But lately, I’m wondering if peace was the goal all along.

Maybe Peace Was the Goal All Along

I used to think becoming who I was meant to be would feel bigger, louder, and more impressive. But lately, I’m wondering if peace was the goal all along.