There are so many emotions, so many thoughts, so many anecdotes I could share – but they wouldn’t suffice. They just wouldn’t. I hit the ground running in LA. No ties, little to no support, but I made it happen.

I MADE IT HAPPEN.

There was no “perfect timing”, no going away celebration, no grandiose encouragement speeches, nothing. But look at me now. I’m killing it. Doing what I want to do. You know they told me I couldn’t do this. But I’m dooooooooooooooooooooing it!

Just a reminder that if you want something to happen, just make it happen. There are no perfect transitions. And if there were, how does that build character? These are the stories I will be sharing with my children one day.

What stories will you share?