08/31/2026
Success.
I've been thinking about it a lot lately.
More specifically, what success means to me.
Because from an outsiders perspective, I may not seem successful.
Hell, if you could ask the 20 something version of me, I myself would probably even think that success has eluded me.
My car is basic.
My home is like 140 years old (not exaggerating).
I don't have a lot of followers.
I don't travel very often.
I rarely eat fancy meals.
My daily attire consists of gym shorts and a t-shirt.
I'm typically at school or sporting events this time of year.
There's not much about the way I live my life that's overly excited or screams, "Hey, this girl is living the dream!"
But here's the truth...
I am, in fact, living the dream.
My job is fulfilling in a way I could never imagine. I truly have the best clients that bring me so much joy. They are my people.
My body is healthy and strong. At 39 years old, there isn't a single thing that I feel like I couldn't do.
My life is flexible to the point that I don't have to miss a single thing my kids want me to be at. Field trips, class parties, ball games. If they ask me to be there, I'm there.
My husband is a true partner, and we've really found a balance with our lives.
My house, car, and clothes all serve their purpose, and I don't put a lot of stock in whether or not they are good enough.
I have the privilege of buying food that's healthy and helps me hit my goals.
If I could ever decide what color to paint this bathroom, I could go get it right now 😅
To put it simply, I'm at peace.
I love what I do.
I love who I have.
I love what I have.
I love how I live.
And to me...
I am not sure there's any way to be more successful than that 🫶