The Real Story
There was an afternoon I sat on my kitchen bench, completely hollowed out.
On paper I was successful. Seven years building a real estate business from nothing. Respected. Driven. Accomplished. Doing everything right. Achieving everything to plan.
But behind that? I was exhausted in a way sleep couldn't fix. Disconnected from my own life. Running on adrenaline and autopilot, watching my days blur past while I looked capable to everyone around me.
I kept telling myself I'd slow down later. When things calmed down. When I'd hit the next goal. When life gave me space.
Then we had a number of life changing events hit us all at once. We took an extended trip to Sri Lanka with our girls, and for the first time in years, I could hear myself again. No performance. No pressure. Just presence: ocean, sun, my girls, my husband... me.