For those of you getting ready to write your first submission for one of the Wine, Women & Wellbeing books (details here), I’ve invited my friend Catriona Turner to offer some advice. Catriona was the copyeditor on my anthology Life on the Move, and helped…
Call for Submissions
Calling all creatives, hustlers, and dreamers! We want you in our circle! There is power in sharing our stories. We rise by lifting others and we do that through our voices and shared experiences. Have you ever wanted to be published? …
Privilege, Culture & The Super 8
When you grown up with a dad who’s a expat for an international oil company and a mom who takes up travel blogging for HuffPost, chances are you’ve been around the world a bit, and stayed in some pretty swanky…
Borrowed Time
The saying has never rang so true as it has for our family right now. This was our summer to move. We were back home in Canada for a ‘pause’, as they say en francais. Contractually speaking, we were supposed…
Reflecting on Life on the Move
As I sit here reading the final proof copy of Life on the Move, I can’t help but be brought back to my expat days. I can’t stop myself from reflecting on what has gone on over the past year.…
Wine, Women & Well-Being
If there’s one thing I have learned from living in so many different countries over the past decade is that community can make all the difference. If you’ve got the right people in your life you can live and be…
Bonded by Ice
Every morning when I drive my kids to school, we pass by a high school, where the bell time must be earlier than ours because there are always teenagers lingering around outside. On more than one occasion my kids have,…
Meet the Authors: Life on the Move
Last year I did a call for submissions on stories of life abroad. What arrived was an array of brave, bold, and entertaining women from across the globe, with tales of life in countries foreign to them. Together their stories…
Mom Guilt, It’s a Real Thing!
“My Mommy cried last night,” I heard a five-year-old in my class confess to her friend as they ate their snack at their little kindergarten size table. “Why?” Her friend inquired with concern and shock. By this time, I was…
Skinny-fat
Disclaimer: I wrote this in the fall but haven’t got around to posting it until now. Since writing this, December happened. I lived off shortbread and eggnog, followed by tortilla chips and margaritas in Mexico. Things have fluctuated a bit,…