A couple of weeks ago, I talked a bit about my modeling “career” and what triggered my incessant need to be noticed and feel significant in a world that sets the bar just out of reach. Like many of us have done, I started to weave bits and pieces of who I was and what I was worth in with my ... View Post

I still remember my very first modeling gig. I had just gotten out of a long relationship that I tried to breathe life into long after it was dead, and I was desperate to feel something and I was desperate to feel nothing. Breakups can be like that, I guess. Back then, I was able to talk myself into ... View Post

Eight years ago today, doctors delivered the devastating news that my dad was brain dead and was unlikely to survive the injuries he sustained after he was hit by a woman who ran a stop sign. Eight years later, I'm able to say that matter of factly because it's a story that I've explored every inch ... View Post

I've officially declared this week as a week of rest in honor of the book I'm reading: "Present Over Perfect: Leaving Behind Frantic for a Simpler, More Soulful Way of Living." It's also in honor of me coming to the realization that I suffer from a serious addiction to "doing" and that I hide behind ... View Post