In Gratitude, Tulum

The first time I arrived in Tulum, I knew it was a special place. I came here after I walked away from a seventeen-year career. Within weeks of letting go of the job, I found myself standing on top of a pyramid in the Mayan ruins in Coba, outside of Tulum. I was in...

Walking Away

It’s been three and a half years since I walked away from a six-figure job that was no longer aligned with my soul. I didn’t have a solid plan about where I was headed, but I knew something had to change. I needed to get out of the job. On some level I knew what I...