I’m a 55-year-old person, built like an Eastern European farmhand, recently divorced lesbian, physician assistant, previous NCAA Division II soccer coach who was/is passionate about rugby.

These descriptors do not define me. Rather, I begin with this as many bloggers on my radar are not post-menopause, with this body type, & with these life experiences.

Please see my vitae for more about what I accomplished in spite of the nuns believing otherwise 

During the time of discontent, ie COVID lockdown & beyond, I looked into the multiverse of life coaches & their offerings, many of which have substantial skin in the game, namely, more followers than I have age spots. After exploring their backgrounds, their services, their goals, I decided it was time for me to enter the arena & offer up my unique background & expertise to further our journeys into the life we've always envisioned.

Arguably, I’m quite certain most people who have a shred of ego feel that their life is unique and can make a difference. I want to affirm this perception.

In  ALL of us.
NSFW warning:

I swear/cuss/use unsavory words. Unabashedly.

It is a family trait.

One that goes well with the sentiments surrounding our ironic family crest: