
I write things
At forty-one, my life turned upside down and inside out. I packed my VW Golf in Indiana and drove south to Atlanta chasing a new career, but what I found was an entirely new version of myself. Two years later, I was in a different kind of love, had a cat instead of seven dogs, tattoos instead of trepidation, and a taste for wheat ale I swore I’d never like.
That story became 2.0 You are awesome!, a memoir about transformation, identity, and the sometimes hilarious, sometimes heartbreaking chaos of starting over in midlife.
Now, I’m writing 3.0 You’ve got this!, a raw and hopeful reflection on rebuilding again at forty-nine, when the life I thought I had finally figured out began to unravel. It’s about rediscovering purpose, learning to be comfortable alone, and realizing that reinvention doesn’t have an expiration date.
I live in Atlanta, Georgia, with my cat and dog, two quiet witnesses to the latest chapter of becoming. Writing, for me, is both a reckoning and a reminder: we are all allowed to begin again, as many times as it takes.