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Every Genre, Every Vibe: How Music Speaks to My Soul

July 7th, 2025

What is your favorite genre of music?

People always ask me, “What’s your favorite kind of music?” And every time, I give the same answer: all of it.

It might sound like a cop-out, like I just can’t decide. But the truth is, I genuinely love every genre, because each one has its own magic. Music, in all its forms, speaks to the soul in ways words alone never could. It gives our spirit exactly what it needs in each moment.

There are days when a soulful R&B track feels like a warm hug after a long day. The smooth harmonies, the gentle beats, it’s like someone whispering, “You’re going to be okay.”

Then there are mornings when only an upbeat pop song can get me out of bed and dancing around the kitchen, coffee cup in hand, pretending I’m performing at a sold-out stadium. Those catchy hooks and feel-good vibes are like pure sunshine.

When I need strength, I turn to rock or rap, something with a little (or a lot of) edge, reminding me to stand tall and face the world with courage. The energy of a screaming guitar solo or a fierce verse can make me feel invincible.

On quiet nights, there’s nothing like soft acoustic or folk music to slow my heartbeat and bring me back home to myself. Those stripped-down melodies feel like sitting around a campfire, letting your heart finally speak.

Jazz makes me feel alive and unpredictable; country music makes me nostalgic for places I’ve never even been. EDM lifts me high above my worries, while classical music roots me deep in calm and focus.

No matter the genre, music has a way of understanding me even when I don’t fully understand myself. It celebrates with me when I’m on top of the world, cries with me when I’m heartbroken, and sits quietly beside me when all I need is stillness.

That’s why I can’t choose just one style. Each one is a different language of the heart a different medicine for the soul. Some days I need to shout, some days I need to weep, some days I need to dance like nobody’s watching.

Music gives me permission to do it all.

So if you ask me what I’m listening to today, don’t be surprised if it’s a little bit of everything. Because music is more than sound, it’s a friend, a therapist, a teacher, a mirror. And for every emotion, there’s a song waiting to wrap its arms around us.

-🦩

Lost in the Woods With My Chosen Family

July 6th, 2025

Describe your most memorable vacation.

In a world that glorifies hustle and constant connection, we often forget what it feels like to truly slow down. Years ago, I had the chance to do just that — to step away from the endless pings, meetings, and scrolling, and escape into the heart of the woods with my chosen family.

We found a cozy cabin nestled miles away from any main road, surrounded by towering trees and a chorus of singing birds. The minute we pulled up, I could feel the weight lift from my shoulders. No cell service, no Wi-Fi, no expectations. Just us, the trees, and the soft rhythm of nature.

Mornings were slow and gentle. We’d wake up to the golden light streaming through the pine needles, we made breakfast, and gather around a creaky wooden table with some Legos. Conversations drifted lazily from deep, soul-baring talks to ridiculous inside jokes that had us gasping for air between laughter.

The days blurred in the best way possible. We wandered along mossy trails with no agenda, picked wildflowers, dipped our toes in the icy pond, floated on the water and watched the sun paint the sky as it disappeared behind the hills. Meals were simple and shared — fresh veggies, grilled food, and sticky s’mores by the fire.

But the real magic wasn’t in the activities; it was in the moments. The quiet ones, where someone would hum an old song while cooking, or when we’d all fall silent together just listening to the wind and rain. The way we supported each other, held space for each other, and simply existed — it reminded me why they’re my chosen family.

Nights were for stories under star-splashed skies and sitting close enough to hear each other’s hearts. We fell asleep to the sounds of crickets and distant owls, feeling more connected than ever — even without a single bar of signal.

That vacation taught me that the real beauty of life lies in its simplest, tiniest moments: the smell of rain-soaked earth, the warmth of shared blankets, the comfort of knowing you’re exactly where you’re meant to be.

When I look back, I don’t remember the exact dates or even the specific trails we hiked. I remember the feeling: slow, peaceful, real. And that’s a feeling I’ll carry with me, long after the forest has faded from my view.

-🦩

What Does “Romantic” Mean to Me?

July 3rd, 2025

What’s your definition of romantic?

When people hear the word romantic, they often picture candlelit dinners, red roses, and handwritten love letters. And while all those things can be beautiful gestures, I think “romantic” goes so much deeper than the traditional ideas we see in movies or on Valentine’s Day cards.

To me, romance isn’t just about grand gestures — it’s about the small, quiet moments that show deep connection and thoughtfulness. It’s about the ways we show someone we truly see them and care for them.

Romance is when someone remembers how I take my coffee or notices when I’ve had a hard day without me saying a word. It’s when they send a text just to check in or leave a note on the bathroom mirror to make me smile before work.

Romantic means making time for each other even when life gets busy — putting down the phone, turning off the TV, and really listening. It’s the comfort of knowing you’re safe and loved, even in sweatpants, hair in a messy bun, no fancy dinner in sight.

I also think romance is about shared dreams: planning a future together, laughing about silly inside jokes, supporting each other’s goals even when they seem impossible. It’s the trust that builds slowly over time, brick by brick, through kindness and patience.

Romantic moments can happen anywhere — in a crowded grocery store, on a quiet walk at sunset, or during a late-night drive with your favorite songs playing. It’s less about where you are and more about who you’re with and how they make you feel.

For me, romance isn’t about perfection. It’s about sincerity, vulnerability, and choosing each other again and again, every single day.

So yes, a bouquet of flowers is nice. But a hug when I need it most? That’s romantic. A forehead kiss when I’m half-asleep? That’s romantic. Being fully present with each other? That, to me, is the most romantic thing of all.

-🦩

Retirement Redefined: A New Chapter of Purpose, Travel, and Togetherness

June 16th, 2025

How do you want to retire?

Retirement isn’t the end of something, it’s the beginning of something else entirely. After years of working, raising a family, and navigating the ups and downs of life, I’m beginning to envision retirement not as a finish line, but as a doorway. A new rhythm. A chance to do more of what fills me up.

Travel, Explore, and Be Present

I want to travel. Not just to check places off a list, but to immerse myself in new cultures, revisit places that hold memories, and discover new corners of the world with my partner. Together, I envision slow mornings in unfamiliar cities, spontaneous road trips, and shared adventures that deepen our connection and feed our curiosity.

Consulting Without the Clock

Though I’ll be stepping away from the day-to-day grind, I don’t plan to leave my work behind entirely. I’d like to stay engaged through consulting, sharing insights, supporting meaningful projects, and continuing to make a difference, just on my own terms.

Writing and Publishing What Matters

Retirement also means finally having time to write. I want to capture stories, reflect on lessons learned, and maybe even publish some long-overdue research. Whether it’s academic writing or personal essays, the goal is the same: to create something lasting and true.

More Time with Family

One of the things I look forward to most is simply being with family. No rushed visits or scheduled check-ins just real, present time with the people I love most. I want to be there for the big moments and the everyday ones, creating new memories and strengthening our bonds.

Quality Time with My Partner

And above all, I want to enjoy this next chapter with my partner. Whether we’re exploring new places, relaxing at home, or starting new hobbies together, I want to savor our time, slow, intentional, and full of joy.

Closing Thought:

Retirement, for me, isn’t about stepping away. It’s about stepping into something new, something rich with purpose, connection, and freedom. And I can’t wait to begin.

-🦩

Wishin, Hopin, Dreamin

February 18th, 2024

Write about your dream home.

In the depths of the silent wood, I dream of a home where serenity reigns supreme. Nestled amidst nature’s embrace, a tranquil abode, my sacred space.

A cottage is standing tall and grand,
with walls crafted by nature’s hand. Made of timber, solid and true, embracing the whispers of the gentle wind as it blew.

A thatched roof, adorned with leaves, like a canopy protecting the dreams we begin to weave. Sheltering us from the sun’s fiery rays, creating a haven where love can play.

As I step inside, a warm hearth awaits. Crackling flames dance and radiate, unveiling stories written in the flames’ embrace, erasing sorrow and leaving no trace.

Through the windows, nature’s art unfolds, a masterpiece of greens and golds; tall trees whisper secrets, and birds gently sing as I lose myself in the songs they bring.

A quaint window seat, a cozy little nook, a refuge where my favorite book can become a portal to worlds unknown, and imagination takes flight all on its own.

The scent of pine hanging in the air, mingling with the earth beyond compare. Awakening nostalgia from a distant past memory; in this haven, time moves slowly for you and me.

Wandering outside to the gardens fair, where colorful blooms perfume the air. A symphony of petals, vibrant and bright, showing life-abundant blessings in this gentle light.

Walking the winding pathway, kissed by the dappled sun, leads us on adventures, one by one. Discovering secrets that await each day, in this realm where dreams sway and play.

But most of all, my dream home holds, love and laughter within its folds. A sanctuary for kinship and mirth, where memories blossom, forever a glorious rebirth.

In my dream home, a wooden nest,
I find solace, peace, and rest. A sanctuary where my soul can roam, in harmony with the woods, my heart’s true home.

-🦩

Unlimited Ice cream

August 7th, 2023

If you won two free plane tickets, where would you go?

Isn’t it funny how your mind can play tricks on you and how a memory can cause your entire body to react?

How can a song make you cry by transporting you back in time to a specific place and event?

At the time, you might have thought the experience was insignificant.

If I had two free plane tickets, I’d want unlimited ice cream. Sunshine on a quiet deck early in the morning. Laughter and giggles from those around me playing mini golf. Watching the sun set and rise without a care in the world. And the best part, absolutely no connection to the mainland—my little piece of heaven—just floating on the water with those who meant the absolute most to me.

As I look back at the pictures now, they don’t do the time that we spent together justice. My view of those giant smiles and a complete sense of happiness on all their faces is something I will never forget. That is what life is all about. Those moments are what I strived for.

We can’t take any of this worldly stuff with us. We can’t take our money or our favorite pair of shoes, and those won’t help the people that we leave behind in the long term. But the memories that we take the time to make with each other, the moments of undivided attention, and love, those are the things that will last a lifetime.

Funny how when we are in the moment, in the thick of life, we forget to enjoy those around us.

All too often, we take for granted the things right in front of us, things within our reach. We are busy and consumed with the next ‘big’ thing: that new car, that promotion at work, that vacation to escape the mountain of laundry.

Life passes by so quickly.

We must make a conscious effort to slow ourselves down and enjoy the little blessings.

So sign me up for unlimited ice cream. All-you-can-eat buffets. Sunshine, laughter, and that sense that everything is right in the world.

-xoxo

Hello World

April 13th, 2023

Describe one positive change you have made in your life.

Over the last year, I have made several small daily changes to become who I have always wanted to be. The best version of myself that has been hidden from the world. No longer will I fit into the pretty little box I’ve stood in since childhood? No longer will I ‘Sit still and look pretty’. Hell no! I will Be loud, proud and experience my life to the fullest every single day.

Writing has always been a passion of mine. Writing has given me peace in the most turbulent times. Honestly, it saved my life many times during my childhood and teenage years. I am both scared and extremely excited to share this life’s journey with others. Sharing my voice has always given me anxiety. I was conditioned as a child to be seen and not heard. I have recently learned that I am not alone in many of my life experiences, and the simple act of validating others’ feelings and life experiences can help heal your inner wounds. Finding the strength to publish pieces of my living portfolio for others hasn’t been easy. Many a tearful night worrying what the response would be. I have never given myself the ability to express my thoughts and feelings so openly or freely due to a deep seeded fear of abandonment and rejection. Instead, I would write in private, locking those words away from the world. I have recently learned that fear only keeps us from becoming the most authentic version of who we are.

Most recently, writing has given me an inner sense of needed strength. An extraordinary new power and determination in times when life has had me standing on the edge of darkness. It has taken me thirty years and an abundance of work in therapy, to finally allow others to know the most authentic version of me.

My one positive change is writing it out. allowing myself to process each day in my own words, sitting and being one with my thoughts. Like an artist, I find myself painting a picture of hope for those who are also struggling every day just like me to look perfect to the outside world. I’ll let you in on a little secret, we are all messy, and that is what makes us truly beautiful.

Throughout these posts, I will share traumatic memories, twilight zone life experiences, unconditional love, and a new sense of self that I am starting to uncover. Join me on this wonderful journey of self-discovery, healing, and deep understanding of one’s self. I hope you can walk away with the understanding that you are not alone, your life is what you make of it, and please don’t let others write your story. Take control and be the author of the memoir that is your spectacular life.

-Remember to shine your light for others.

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