I spent a good part of my early adulthood anxious. It wasn't noticeable on the outside but on the inside I lacked a meaningful connection to myself, always searching for external validation.
I was never satisfied.
Within my community, I wondered what was in it for me rather than thinking about how I could show up as a supportive and positive contributor.
In my career I felt restless, working for something I wasn’t truly connected to. I wanted to feel more meaning, focus, and productive but lacked the confidence, a clear sense of my purpose, and the tools to help me structure and channel my creative ideas into something tangible.
My decisions were rarely aligned with what I really desired deep down. I knew there was more, and I wanted access to it.
I spent a good part of my early adulthood anxious. On the outside, you might not have seen it but on the inside, I lacked a meaningful connection to myself, always searching for external validation. I was never satisfied.
With my community, I wondered what was in it for me rather than thinking about how I could show up as a supportive and positive friend.
In my career I felt restless, working for something I wasn’t truly connected to. I wanted to create from a more meaningful and productive space but lacked confidence, a clear sense of my purpose, and the tools for how to get somewhere.
Even more, my decisions were rarely aligned with what I really desired deep down. I knew there was more, and I wanted access to it.