For a long time, I believed my story had to make sense before it could be shared. That I needed distance, clarity, and a neat ending before my experiences were worth putting into words. What I've learned instead is that stories don't become meaningful because they are polished—they become meaningful because they are lived. The moments that felt confusing, painful, or unfinished were not wasted time. They were shaping something I didn't yet know how to name.
Lived experiences have a way of teaching us in layers. I think I most noticed this in 2018 when I had a stroke and going through that process of figuring out what happened to me. Being in the hospital and being tested for OT, PT and Speech were my experiences that while growing through it I never thought that it was a story to share.
We don't always recognize what we're gathering while we're in it. Illness, loss, career shifts, seasons of waiting—these experiences stretch us, slow us down, and quietly build wisdom. When we later write from those places, we aren't just telling what happened. We're offering perspective, compassion, and permission to someone who is still in the middle of it.
When I think of my lived experiences being a single mom, raising D-1 athletes, bad relationships, career shift, all of those things are my stories to share. They are my lived experiences. While it's not to every. single detail but it is to share the good news, that if I got through it you will too. It's allowing space for people to express themselves in ways that maybe they wouldn't normally have.
A book doesn't have to be a memoir to carry your story. Sometimes it becomes a journal that helps someone reflect. Sometimes it takes the form of a guide, a devotional, or a collection of lessons learned along the way. The power isn't in the format—it's in the honesty. Readers want to feel less alone in their own experiences.
Sharing your story doesn't mean reopening every wound or having all the answers. It means trusting that what you've lived has value beyond you. Writing allows meaning to rise out of moments that once felt scattered. It transforms survival into service, reflection into resource.
Your story was never wasted. It was gathering depth, clarity, and purpose. When you choose to write it—gently, truthfully, in your own time—it becomes more than a record of what you've been through. It becomes a bridge. And on the other side of that bridge is someone who needed the very words only you could write.
Your Voice. Your Vision. Your Victory.

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