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When People Say One Thing and Do Another

We’ve all experienced it: the person who says “Yes, I’ll be there” — and then never shows up. The client who books a call and disappears without notice. The friend who makes promises they never follow through on. These moments sting, not only because they inconvenience us, but because they erode trust.

For me, this isn’t just about disappointment or irritation. It’s about standards. I live by mine. They aren’t arbitrary rules, they are expressions of respect and love — for myself, for others, and for the work I devote my life to.

When I make an agreement, I hold it. When I say I’ll be somewhere, I show up. When I enter into a relationship — whether with a client or a student — I am clear about expectations. That clarity creates safety, and that safety creates room for growth, transformation, and trust.

So when people flake, ghost, or break their word, it hits differently. It’s not just a missed appointment. It’s a rupture of integrity.

Why Standards Matter

Some might see “standards” as rigid or demanding, but I see them as love in action.

My standards are a promise:

  • That I will treat you with honesty and respect.

  • That I will show up prepared, present, and committed.

  • That you can count on me to do what I say I will do.

In return, I ask for the same. Not perfection, but accountability. Not rigid obedience, but respect. Because mutual standards make healthy relationships possible — whether in business, friendship, or community.

The Cost of Ghosting

When someone ghosts, it leaves a ripple effect. A no-show in a coaching session doesn’t just waste time; it blocks energy that could have gone toward someone ready and willing to receive support. A broken promise in a circle of women doesn’t just inconvenience me; it fractures the sense of trust and safety that allows the group to go deep together.

Every “yes” that isn’t followed through weakens the currency of agreement. And in the spaces I hold, agreements are sacred.

Choosing to Align

I know not everyone lives this way. Some people move through the world casually, loosely, without much thought to the impact their choices have on others. And that’s their path. But it is not mine.

I choose to align myself with people who value their word. I choose to surround myself with those who understand that commitment is not a burden, but a gift. I choose to invest in relationships — personal and professional — that honor mutual respect.

Because when we hold each other with that level of care, magic happens. Transformation unfolds. Trust deepens. And we all get to feel safer, stronger, and more alive.

A Gentle Invitation

If you’ve ever been the one who ghosts or flakes — maybe without meaning to — this isn’t about blame. It’s about awareness. The invitation is to notice the impact of your choices, and to consider what it would feel like to hold yourself to a higher standard. To become someone others can truly count on.

And if you’re someone, like me, who holds strong standards: keep going. You’re not “too much.” You’re modeling integrity in a world that desperately needs it.

Your standards matter. They protect your time, your energy, your relationships, and your work. And when you honor them, you call in others who will honor them, too.

Restoration

May is an excellent month for looking back to see how I’ve been doing with achieving my new year intentions. Well, I can honestly say I’m right on track of restoring my peace and serenity!

The meaning of restoration is bringing back to a former position or condition. Another meaning of restoration is to receive back more than has been lost to the point where the final state is greater than the original condition. I’ve been restoring my peace and serenity by living into my values and holding my boundries by understanding that relationships change when similar values are no longer shared and when people are growing differently. This is normal and okay, its called growth. If a relationship doesn’t align with your values, its okay and healthy to let it go. I’m getting back to my former place and perhaps even greater than my original condition. All of my own personal coaching sessions have been about growth and analyzing what my deepest core values are and recognizing when something has rubbed up against them.

Last weekend, Mother’s Day, I attended a women’s conference with my niece called “Renewed”. It was wonderful to be in the community of other similar minded women all checking in with themselves and being self-responsible for their lives and how they want to live their lives. It allowed me to reflect and take a quick inventory to see where I am and where I’m going.

Where are you with your yearly intentions?

What are you working on?

What would you like to restore to its original condition or better yet, greater than the original condition?

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Recovery From Miscarriage

This blog has been in my heart for years and I’ve been procrastinating it because its painful. However, I know it needs to be shared. I’m writing now because I have a strong feeling there are people, women and men, who need to hear it. My prayer is that it will bring hope to one person.

On our wedding, August 19, 2000, our justice of the peace asked in a whisper if we planned on children, Hal and I both nodded yes and she instantly projected her voice to shared a blessing of procreation.

Two years later, December 7, 2002, we experienced a miscarriage, May 8, 2003 a second miscarriage, April 9, 2004 (Good Friday) our third miscarriage. People said its common. Our general practitioner sent us to a specialist. There must be an explanation, a ‘fix’, a something that they can do.

Test after test and another two miscarriages while in the care of the specialist. The specialist did discover things about me but nothing as to why my body was miscarrying our children. There wasn’t an explanation, a ‘fix’, a something that they could do. He literally threw up his hands and said he was so sorry for us.

Our hearts were broken. We didn’t know how to cope. We didn’t know where to go for help. I drank vodka to drown my sorrow, my feelings of unworthiness, and all of those lost dreams. I felt like a failure. Between the fourth and fifth miscarriage my drinking escalated and become unmanageable. All of this was tearing my husband I apart. I could not go on and my husband would not go on watching me kill myself with alcohol. The ultimatum was set down, he reached an emotional bottom, the five miscarriages brought me to my knees and to my last alcoholic bottom.

I found help. It was November 11, 2007, I quit drinking, got sober and started to heal my sorrow and grief. December 3, 2008 we had our sixth miscarriage, I did not use alcohol to cope, to drown my sorrow. I found a solution. Twelve years later, as I live in long term recovery, I have six small holes within me and I’ve grown strength around each of them. My eyes fill with tears and my throat constricts as I write. Its painful, but where there is sorrow there is joy. I have joy today.

If you are struggling or someone you know is struggling with miscarriage and alcohol, you are not alone. There is help. Please reach out, I would be so happy to share my personal coaching journey from sorrow to joy.

Professional Coaches Exposed

This week I gathered with my tribe of professional coaches to discuss a bouquet of topics.  One of the topics was to educate and expose the public to professional coaching and as a member of the International Coach Federation (ICF) that's one of my responsibilities and acts of service.

The International Coach Federation (ICF) defines professional coaching as:

"partnering with clients in a thought-provoking and creative process that inspires them to maximize their personal and professional potential."

The best way to experience coaching (if you haven't already) is to have a session.  I'd be thrilled and honored to introduce you to and expose you to how professional coaching sounds, feels, and looks like.  Let's connect!

 

 

Amy Winehouse

Finally saw the Amy Winehouse movie.  I knew her story would stay with me, it stayed with me when I read the biography and now seeing the documentary, I just knew I had to write and share.

As a person in recovery and a Recovery Addictions Life Coach, it was very obvious to me that Amy never had true support. Support that would do and say the hard things for her. Say those things from their heart that would have impacted her life.

Graduation

After many months, eleven to be exact, graduation from Recovery Addiction Coaching is upon me! Even though long, stressful, assignments, book reports, homework and a final project the journey has been amazing. I've learned so much about people, coaching, techniques, tools, core competencies, various addictions and myself. Truly have loved every minute of this training!

Below is a snippet of my final project -