09/17/2026
I passed my boards. ❤️
Tuesday morning, I opened an email I had been waiting for and immediately wished it contained exactly two words: You passed.
Instead, there was a score report.
My heart was racing as I stared at my computer trying to figure out what I was looking at.
Did I pass? Wait…what does that score mean? Is that saying I’m in the 99th percentile? Am I reading this right?
I actually downloaded the report, uploaded it to the thread I had dedicated to preparing for this exam and asked, “Does this mean what I think it means?”
It did. I passed the National Board for Health & Wellness Coaching examination with a score of 651—in the 99th percentile.
And then I just sat there.
It was 6 o’clock in the morning. Brandon was still sleeping. And I sat at my computer with tears rolling down my face trying to process what I was seeing.
When I walked out of the exam, everyone wanted to know how I thought it went. My answer was always the same: “It either went really well or really badly.”
It had felt like a lot, but it also felt easier than I had anticipated. And because I am apparently very capable of second-guessing myself, I decided that either I really knew the material…or I had somehow completely misunderstood the context of the questions.
Seeing that score gave me my answer. I knew it.
I understood the knowledge. I understood the skills. I understood the context. And that's when the relief really hit me.
For the past two years, I have studied, learned and practiced the skills and knowledge required to help people create meaningful behavior change. And somewhere underneath all of that work has been a question I don't think I've talked about very much: Is this really what I'm supposed to be doing?
Or is this just another thing I'm trying to force into my life because it makes sense?
I've always been someone who is good at a lot of things. There really aren't many things I've tried that I haven't been able to figure out how to do.
But I've never felt like I had truly mastered something.
And this one matters differently.
Because there is very little that means more to me than helping another person recognize the ability within themselves to change their behavior and build a life that honors who they are, what matters to them and what they are capable of.
Behavior change. Wellness. Intentional living. Helping people take what they know and figure out how to actually live it.
This is my passion. And I believe it is my purpose.
That score didn't create that purpose. And a credential doesn't suddenly make me capable of doing something I couldn't do the day before.
But for the analytical person in me who is also, without question, her own biggest critic, it gave me something I think I needed: evidence.
Evidence that the last two years weren't simply me hoping I was good enough to do work that matters this much to me.
Evidence that I have developed real knowledge and skill in something I care deeply about.
And maybe, finally, permission from myself to stop wondering whether I'm supposed to be here.
I've spent the last two days letting that sink in.
I've cried. I've celebrated quietly. I've reset our home, decorated for fall, taken care of my family and given myself a little room to understand what this accomplishment means to me before I shared it with anyone.
Today, I am incredibly proud to say that I am officially a National Board Certified Health & Wellness Coach — NBC-HWC. ❤️
And strangely, after two years of working toward this moment, it doesn't feel like I've arrived at the end of something.
It feels like all of it—the learning, the studying, the practicing, the questioning, the experiences that brought me here and, honestly, so much of my life before it—has been preparing me for what comes next.
Now I get to begin. 🌿
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