The Weight of What I Let Go
Weight loss was just the beginning. What I’m really shedding are old patterns, people-pleasing, and the pressure to be everything to everyone.
The Space Food Used to Fill
One of the strangest parts of my GLP-1 journey wasn’t physical at all — it was what happened when the “food noise” disappeared.
My Weekend Adventures in New Orleans
My favorite chocolate shop, and they make a great affogato! Nice place to rest and regroup between shops 😊 ☕️
The Psychology of Maintenance on GLP-1
Weight loss is exciting. What comes next is scarier — and far more transformative.
White Villages, Beach Clubs, and the Perfect Spanish Finale
Part 3: The coast, the chaos, the luxury, and why we were googling "how to move to Spain" before our flight home
Just Normal (After 52 Lbs?!)
Just Normal (After 52 Lbs?!)
How losing weight surprised me, saggy bathing suit and all
Sevilla Stole My Heart (And Made Me Want to Move In)
Sevilla Stole My Heart (And Made Me Want to Move In)
Part 2 of our Spanish adventure - featuring rooftop revelations, shopping discoveries, and why GPS should come with relationship counseling
Barcelona's Brilliant First Impression
Barcelona's Brilliant First Impression - Spain Adventures: Part 1
This is the first installment of my three-part Spain travel series. Trust me, there's too much good stuff to cram into one post!
Everyone told me Barcelona was magical. I nodded politely while secretly thinking, "OK, but really? Everyone says that about their favorite city." Color me cynical.. they were right! This city is like that effortlessly cool friend who looks amazing without trying—beautiful, clean, safe, and buzzing with just the right kind of energy.
Trading Paris for Paella: ¡Vamos a España!
For someone who usually makes a beeline to Paris, I'm doing something completely different this time—and I couldn't be more excited. I'm heading to Spain with Mabel, my favorite person and designated translator, who graciously let me handle the planning while she'll handle all the talking once we land. (Thank goodness, because my Spanish extends to "hola" and enthusiastic hand gestures.)