Every night I have this little conversation with myself where I promise that tomorrow is going to be different. Tomorrow I am actually going to post the content, send the email, do the thing that has been sitting on my list for three weeks. Tomorrow I am going to show up like I mean it. And then tomorrow comes and somehow I talk myself out of it before I even get started. I am sharing this because I work with women in business and I see this everywhere, and I also live it myself more than I...

A few weeks ago, a friend said something about me. It wasn't aggressive. It wasn't even unkind. Just a casual comment, the kind you forget about in five minutes. Except I didn't forget about it. I replayed it. I explained myself, even when no one asked me to. I went round and round until I realised something that had nothing to do with her, and everything to do with me. I felt judged. And the moment I felt judged, I made it about my worth. At some point I stopped analysing her comment and...

This blog post is a little late today. Normally, it’s out by 11am. Clear. Structured. Thought through. Today, I didn’t have it. Nothing felt sharp enough to write about. Nothing worth your time. And then I received a message from a client. She told me she had just made a big decision. She’s moving overseas for a new job. A completely new chapter. No certainty. No full picture of how it will all unfold. But she knows. It doesn’t make sense on paper. But it makes sense in her body. She knows...