4 years ago, in September 2021, my marriage ended. Some would call it "an avoidant discard". I just remember the silence. The house echoing differently. The confusion of “How did we get here?” I didn’t know it then, but I wasn’t just grieving losing my wife. I was grieving the version of me I had been with her. The home we built. The image of the future I thought we’d have. It took me 6 months just to name what I was feeling. Grief. Loss. Fear. Shame. Then another 12 months to find the path...

This morning I woke up to a message from one of my past clients, Iesha. She’s a beautiful soul I had the privilege of helping through her second divorce. Walking through fire with her until she came out the other side with her head held high. Like so many of my clients, we became more than client and coach. We became friends for life. Here’s what she sent me: Reading her words made me realize something: This is what I want more of in my life. People who remind me of my highest self. People...

Today, we visited one of my daughter Mia’s favorite places in Granada: The Science Park. It’s not just a museum. It’s a living, breathing place of discovery. Multiple buildings. Dozens of rooms. Daily workshops for kids. And for Mia, it’s magic. She’s a 4 / 1 Profile Line in Human Design. Which means she thrives through community and dives deep with curiosity. This place gives her both. Today she re-attended a workshop she’s done several times before. One about the human digestive system. But...