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Who GETS your BEST?

In my newsletter I do a segment called “Lyrically speaking,” and recently I dove into a song called “Best of you” by the Foo Fighters. You can read the original newsletter segment here: https://preview.mailerlite.com/u6c0f4z2u1 The intended message of this song is to break free of the restraints that stop you from being yourself, but I’m going all wild child here and dive into the literal meaning: The BEST of you. SO, The BEST of you… What does that look like anyways? Does it bubble with enthusiasm, dancing around like a ballerina on opening night? Or is it grounded, empowered, and… Read More »Who GETS your BEST?

Broccoli Socks.

One never expects to need broccoli socks in your life, until you have them… And suddenly, you wonder how you ever survived without! Happy little green bushes plastered over a backdrop of sunshine yellow. Goofy and random, yes, but also just enough to bring a smile to anyone who is lucky enough to notice them. Kids especially –Some of the kindergarten kids I work with have difficulties transitioning to new activities, but a perfectly timed broccoli sock distraction and we’re back on track! Hooray! A delightful little ray of sunshine amidst a routine of grey. …and why shouldn’t it be… Read More »Broccoli Socks.

With every sunrise, comes the chance to try again.

Everyday the sun rises, bringing with it new opportunities; offering us the chance to try something different, work smarter, work harder, get it right… and then it sets, bringing closure… Today I needed to remind myself of this. We all have high’s and lows in our day-to-day working life. The roller coaster of an EA though, this is a whole new existence. When I entered into this world I figured there would be good and bad days, of course, but the extremes leave me speechless. A bad day as an EA can hurt. Words filled with anger and pain often… Read More »With every sunrise, comes the chance to try again.

do you expect the worst? …or prepare for it?

All signs pointed to disastrous. The night was rough. I was awake at all hours of the night, thanks to my teething 11 month old… He also decided at 4am that it was time to rise and shine!! Haha, no. Just no. After an hour of him fighting, and me begging, he slipped off into dreamworld. I was happy he was resting his little mind. But me? I felt ripped off. I was left with only half an hour before my usual alarm would go off. …sigh… Might as well start the day. The morning routine wasn’t much better. We… Read More »do you expect the worst? …or prepare for it?