In December of 2022, I (Kristin) took the biggest risk I ever had: going all in on myself.
Broken-hearted, unfulfilled and energetically stunted, I left my highly successful fitness career and the studios associated, sold all of my belongings and took to the world as a nomadic full-time entrepreneur.
Somewhere in the most unstable version of my existence, I found my purpose (and only one part of it is yammering into a microphone named "Barbara")
Join me each week as I candidly and unapologetically delve into inspiring and enlightening conversations about growth, perseverance, identity, spirituality, and - of course - the dumpster-fire failures and lessons that come with the whole self-discovery thing.
Gritty, raw, and a little unhinged, I invite you to tune in and feel like you can trust the universe a little more too; because let's be honest: Divine timing is real
...but that doesn't mean we're not gonna complain about it.
In December of 2022, I (Kristin) took the biggest risk I ever had: going all in on myself.
Broken-hearted, unfulfilled and energetically stunted, I left my highly successful fitness career and the studios associated, sold all of my belongings and took to the world as a nomadic full-time entrepreneur.
Somewhere in the most unstable version of my existence, I found my purpose (and only one part of it is yammering into a microphone named "Barbara")
Join me each week as I candidly and unapologetically delve into inspiring and enlightening conversations about growth, perseverance, identity, spirituality, and - of course - the dumpster-fire failures and lessons that come with the whole self-discovery thing.
Gritty, raw, and a little unhinged, I invite you to tune in and feel like you can trust the universe a little more too; because let's be honest: Divine timing is real
...but that doesn't mean we're not gonna complain about it.
It’s been a whole year since Daphne crossed the rainbow bridge, but let me tell you—her magic is still working overtime (and I've got the cenote story to prove it)
AND, as if Daphne wasn’t already proving she’s got my back from the other side, a cat - fondly named Sabrina—literally saved my life on Friday night. No joke. If you don’t believe in the power of the messages we receive from animals, buckle up, because this short little story episode is wild.