09/13/2026
Welp. One person showed up to my workshop this morning.
I’m not going to pretend there wasn’t a moment where my heart sank a little.
I was excited. I was nervous.
Regardless, I was genuinely looking forward to sitting in a room with a handful of women and share this passion project of mine.
To have the kinds of conversations I think we desperately need more of, and share something I genuinely believe can make a difference.
Instead, I sat down with one.
And you know what?
It was beautiful ✨
We talked. We laughed. We went deep. I got to share what I came there to share, and she trusted me enough to share some very real pieces of herself with me.
Was there disappointment?
Yep.
But somewhere in the middle of that conversation, I stopped thinking about the empty chairs.
Because the one that wasn’t empty mattered.
And that feels pretty fu***ng important. 🫶