08/28/2026
I have been living the true definition of push through and somedays Faith has me in a chokehold right now. Living with Stage 4 bilateral upper and lower extremity lipo-lymphedema has challenged me in ways I wasn’t prepared for, physically, mentally, and emotionally and if I’m being real… it’s one of my biggest insecurities.
I used to rip and run. Go. Move. Show up for everybody, most times without even thinking about myself.
But this time… God sat me down for real. So much has happened in my life in just a short amount of time and when you’re forced to slow down, you don’t just feel it in your body, you feel it in your spirit. You start facing parts of yourself you could avoid when you were always on the move.
This is uncomfortable. This is humbling. This is hard.
But I made a promise to myself… I’m going to faith my way through it anyway.
Not because it feels good.
Not because I’ve figured it all out.
But because I refuse to let this be the thing that defines me.
So if you see me moving different, slower, quieter… just know I’m still here.
Still choosing faith.
Still choosing to show up.
Still choosing not to quit on myself, even on the days it would be easier to.
This season didn’t stop me… it sat me down long enough to understand myself differently.
And I’m walking through it…however that looks on purpose.