What if who I hoped to be was always me?
t’s been a minute since I’ve published anything. 23 months to be precise. It feels like nothing has changed and everything has changed all at once…
What happens in the middle of transformation?
“There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it's going to be a butterfly.”
That quote from Buckminster Fuller is one of my favorites and certainly one of the best ways I've heard to describe the transformation process.
How has my unconscious privilege and going to jail altered my life trajectory?
I'm going to share a story from my past that very few people have ever heard.
It's the most dark and embarrassing moment of my life. And it's clear to me that if I wasn't white, I would either be dead or my life would have been ruined.
What do I do with this overwhelm?
Been feeling the sadness, pain, frustration, loss and helplessness. Today especially.
At the macro level for the planet and humanity.
At the micro level for all those most directly affected.