06/26/2026
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This is me in 1991. Here's what I wish I could tell this young woman about the years ahead.
Being hard on myself would never make me better. It would only make me unhappy.
Perfection is an illusion. Chasing it is like chasing a rainbow. You never get there, and in the process, you miss the beauty of the one that's right in front of you.
There is enough time. Yes, life is short and worth savouring. But feeling like you're always behind, never doing enough, or racing to where you think you "should" be is exhausting. We are where we are. Knowing life is short should help us appreciate each day, not rush through it.
It's impossible to be in two places at once. When you're working, work. When you're with your kids, notice them. Enjoy them. Be present.
Yoga really does work. It eases pain, teaches us to notice our breath, and gives us tools for self-regulation that build over time.
It's okay to let go of people who no longer fit who you are today. Let them go with love, gratitude, and compassion. For them and for yourself.
Eat regularly. Move every day. Love your body.
Your body is a bloody miracle.