Hey love,
On Monday morning, I had a moment.
I was walking through my favourite park in Lisbon, swallows calling each other in the blue sky on my way to my coffee shop of choice to work for the morning.
And I thought: holy s**t.
This is my life.
There’s no office to get to.
There’s no school bell to rush in for.
I’m literally going to order an oat latte, serve my clients and write about things I care about.
I MADE the life I wanted. I didn’t just talk about it. I didn’t just daydream about it.
I did it.
A life in which I’m constantly learning and growing.
A life in a city I love.
A life full of new people and still deeply connected to the relationships that matter to me.
A life where my business works with and for me, not against it (hello two days in the Algarve with my nieces this week).
If you could have told me at twenty, me at thirty that this is what I’d be doing I’d have been…in awe.
And I like to think of her, that young woman who was always in such a rush, always early to everything, so keen to prove herself, so full of doubt.
Because it’s easy to forget how far we’ve come.
It’s easy to take it all for granted.
It’s easy - still - to write it off as unremarkable.
And that’s just not how I choose to roll.
I love my life and know you can create exactly what you want in yours too. Yes, it takes work.
But it’s not the hustle that will get you there.
It’s been willing to look yourself in the eye and go where you need to go to truly believe in and love yourself enough. To heal at the deepest level. To consistently make decisions from vision and power, not fear.
And to learn how to hold it all in your nervous system, so that it feels as magical as it is (not like you’re having a breakdown every two minutes).
You get to want more.
Then, you get to make it happen.
All my love,
Jo
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