Humor, Heart & the Human Mess

Because healing is awkward, grief is weird, and life is hilarious.

 

Honestly? If I don’t laugh, I’ll cry — and sometimes I do both.

This space is a reminder that life doesn’t have to be polished to be powerful.

It’s where I talk about the chaos of motherhood, the weirdness of grief,
the contradictions of getting older, and the uncomfortable truth that sometimes…
healing is hilarious.

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This pillar is where humor meets heart.
I show up in the mess.
I document the breakdowns and the breakthroughs.
I share the Pilates jokes, the makeup fails, and the
“Did I really just say that out loud?” moments —
because they’re part of what makes us human.

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The truth is: I’m not always okay. I don’t always have answers.
But I do have stories. I have wit.
And I believe there’s magic in the mess,
meaning in the middle, and healing in the honest sharing of it all.

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At the end of the day, I’m just trying to live through the chaos.
This is where I share the unfiltered, unscripted,
and often ridiculous moments of trying to grow, grieve, parent and moisturize.

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Humor keeps me going.
Heart keeps me grounded.
And the mess?
That’s where the magic lives.