Two straight weeks of organizational development and I’m exhausted. I love my job and what I get to do, I love watching people engage with the presentations, and most of all, I love the sheer fucking energy of it all. At the conclusion of both weeks I was greeted with hugs, a smattering of thanks yous, and a few cheek kisses. In a couple months, the emails will start to trickle in from people who have leaned into their discomfort and vulnerability and have grown from it.
It’s my small validation.
I’m making a difference in this world and no matter how small it feels, changing even one person’s life is a legacy I can hang my hat on and be proud of. Can’t stop, won’t stop.











