I’m at a pivotal point in my life—one where I’m both embracing and confronting the discomfort that comes with growth and change. And with that, self-doubt has started to creep in.

Imposter syndrome is rearing its ugly, two-faced head, whispering lies and casting shadows over my progress. But I’m not backing down. I’m staring it in the face and challenging every word it throws at me.

Is my story touching enough?
Have I experienced enough pain for others to truly connect with me?
Am I just one of many with a dream that starts strong but fizzles out under the weight of daily life and its endless demands?

  Travis’ death was me reborn, and I will continue to take that experience and learn from it, learn from my baby who never uttered a word, how to be the most impactful person I can be while on this earth.  My baby has given me more than I can imagine, and if I couldn’t give him the chance at life, I am going to give him the chance to live through me, guiding me from Heaven, showing me the path to being my best self and helping everyone and anyone around me.  Through him and my experience I am strong, and I am going to make the world a better place, one day, one minute, one interaction at a time. 

“As each day has passed from the day my life was changed, I become stronger and more purposeful. I know that I am here to touch other’s lives, and I already am and will continue to do that in many ways in my future. “

How do you handle challenges in your life?