I love collecting excuses. I’m serious. The phrase “no excuses” has never made sense to me—it reeks of toxic high-performance culture, the kind that leads to burnout and costs us valuable talent and passion. 

How do you navigate life as a multi-passionate individual? Every experience can teach us something, but how do we know when we’re on a meaningful side quest?

Recently, I’ve been going through a big transition that required me to ask for help. A lot of it. And it also requires me to be open to receiving it. To believe that I’m worthy of it.

You don’t have to have it all figured out. I live cyclically, so towards the end of each cycle I take a big question that comes up for me and live into it for about a week or so.