I went on a solitude retreat… and accidentally brought you with me.
Hey ,
It’s been a minute.
Not because I forgot about you—but because I refuse to add to the noise.
As a Clarity Coach, I know how easy it is to get swept up in other people’s words, especially now with all the AI-generated fluff and fake urgency flying around.
So I hit pause.
I stepped away.
Took a solitude retreat.
Not to escape—but to listen.
To hear myself think again.
And yet, you came with me.
Because if you’re reading this, you’re not just “on my list.”
You’re someone who intentionally opted in—through YouTube, social, maybe a coaching call.
You’re part of what I consider my Inner Circle.
The women (and yes, a few bold men—I see you!)
who quietly hunger for a life that is both purpose-filled
and passion-fueled.
A life that makes sense on the inside—not just looks good from the outside.
And if that doesn’t resonate with you?
It’s okay to
unsubscribe.
But if it does… then you’ll want to stay close.
Because I will only write when there’s something worth saying.
And I’m ready to speak again.
This is probably long enough for today—
but expect me back in your inbox in the coming days.
This retreat started something.
An unraveling.
A revealing.
Maybe even a revolution.