A once-a-month dose of encouragement, stories, and simple tools to help you move from passenger to navigator, stay on your own side, and keep going one small step at a time.
For thirty years, I carried a specific job description in my heart, one that I never actually applied for but somehow ended up working overtime to fulfill. I was The Fixer.
I went to the movies yesterday with my beloved best friend. He is 85 years old—full of life, full of mobility, and fully himself. We have a tradition, he and I.
We have all heard the advice. It is usually given with good intentions when we are nervous before a big presentation, a difficult conversation, or a career pivot: “Just fake it ’til you make it.”
