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I am going to keep this one short because I actually just want to know something about you. I have been pouring a lot into these emails lately... the FOG and FIRE framework, the book breakdown, the real and messy parts of my own journey and I want to make sure what I am sending is actually landing where you need it most. So I have a quick poll for you today 🤓 Click the one that hits closest to home. If you're "Other" please respond to this email and tell me what other is for you. That's it. That's the whole email today. Your answer tells me exactly how to show up for you next so take the two seconds and let me know where you are. PROUD OF YOU 💙 Walking with you, Leasha P.S. My CMS Daily Check-In CORE: 1 CLARITY: 1 CONNECTION: 1 CREATION: 1 Total: 4 / 4 |
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Join 689+ fearless souls getting real, raw, and transformative emails that help you break free from depression, anxiety, and feeling stuck... without the fluff, toxic positivity, or cookie-cutter advice.📥3-minute daily emails designed to spark breakthroughs, one small shift at a time.
It took me years to figure out what I actually needed. Every time I went to see a doctor or a therapist, I walked out with a new label and a new prescription. Nobody ever sat with me long enough to look at what was actually going on underneath. Nobody ever asked the harder questions. I just kept getting handed more medication and sent back out into a life that still felt impossible to live. And I kept trying to make it work because I did not know there was another way. In 2020 I hit a point...
Confession: we did not make it to the gym last night. We played pickleball, hung out, talked with friends, and by the time we got home I was just tired. So we went to bed. Old me would have turned that into a whole thing. "You are not disciplined. You are falling off. You are messing this up." You know the voice. The one that takes one missed step and turns it into evidence that you are fundamentally failing at life. But here is what actually happened... we went to the gym today. We still...
I am sitting in a booth right now waiting to play pickleball, typing this on my wife's laptop. Because I knew if I waited until we got home tonight, gym after pickleball, late night, tired... this email was not getting sent and I missed a day recently and I told myself I was not doing that again. So here I am in a booth with my wife's laptop. Pickleball in 30 minutes. And my brain still tried to talk me out of it. "Just skip today. You can do it later. No one will notice." That right there?...