Run, Stacy, Run

Run, Stacy, Run

I want to outrun failure. I can see it chasing me and I want to beat it to the finish line. Without diving too deep into the mental mess of where that came from and what it means (we’d be here for days), let’s just say I wrestle with a deep belief that my achievements...
I’m coming back

I’m coming back

My husband stood in the doorway looking at us, and I’ll never forget what he said… “You’re lucky that baby is so cute, because he’s ruining our marriage.” I was sitting in bed feeding our third son and I wasn’t just tired, I was weary in every cell of my body. During...
Worthy with failure

Worthy with failure

The biggest F word of my life has been Failure. Up until recently, I treated that word the way some people treat the other F word. When it came to myself, I NEVER said it. In the first part of my adult life, I didn’t say it because it just wasn’t an option for me....
Hello Failure, My Old Friend

Hello Failure, My Old Friend

I know it’s a weird time to be talking about failure. Early January is all about big goals and high motivation, right? But you’ve heard the stats. Most people will fail at their resolutions by February. Eighty percent. I read that recently. Can you believe it?! Eighty...
My Secret Shame

My Secret Shame

Let’s talk about bad habits. You know, those unhealthy things we do over and over and over and over. They come in all shapes and forms and I’ve certainly had my share of them. One of those was smoking. I know, okay, totally disgusting. But there it is. When I was in...