Today, I’m writing as a reminder to myself. In early December 2010, I sat in my office at work. Everything was quiet and I was on the phone with my coach. He asked me, “are you going to be ready to leave and know that no one will notice”? ...
Last year, I was invited to attend the Skoll Forum on Social Entrepreneurship in Oxford, UK. I was nearly drooling on myself the entire trans-Atlantic flight with excitement for meeting all of my social enterprise idols. My duffle bag was packed with business-like,...
My mother sent me off to school in a black & white -polka-dot jean skirt, slouchy oversized pink belt, and dad’s white tee. She let me to a school dance wearing purple, floral Guess jeans with a teal turtleneck. And she was complicit in dressing me in my...
