The Summer of Courage

A funny thing happened while I was emailing someone who I thought was “very important” and “inspiring” to me and my development.
I wrote to her that:
Moreover, I don’t know if it is because I am getting older, but I am starting to realize what kind of life I want, and I have realized which things I prefer and want in my professional and personal life.
And I actually meant it. This is not to say that I lie in my writing (which I don’t do), but I actually felt confident in my choices. First the time, I have vocalized what I wanted out of life, to myself, without that hesitation that begins so often in a young girl’s life
I want that one, but I mean if you don’t like that, I can change my opinion.
I am not changing my opinion for no one. That is not to say I am not flexible. But my self-worth, self-esteem, my active role in my life is non-negotiable.
You can have me, and we can work together, but I will never let you decide my happiness.
I was watching The Conversation with Amanda de Cadenet, and Miley Cyrus made the point that, “I always think of when I do things, would I be friends with myself?”
Frankly, this new (improved) version of me—which isn’t through a new makeup look or relationship, but through taking stock of my life—-is a friend I would want.
Someone who fights for her happiness, a driven and happy person, someone who still has spirit, sass, and a undying passion for her dreams.
I know of many women who have inspired me….. who drip into my work like good seasoning…who continue to make me realize the power we have in ourselves. But can we also inspire ourselves to do better. Can the relationship we have with ourselves highlight the love we have for humanity and life?
Can we be honest with ourselves and act with courage and conviction, look at our lives honestly, and do things that keep our principles, preferences and passions in line?
Let’s all be brave.










