We are all of us carrying around our own broken pieces. Some are very visible, and some are less so. What makes us feel and appear “broken” is how we relate to those pieces. Healing truly starts, not with fixing what is broken, but by accepting all the jagged edges and wobbly bits as a part of our own unique whole.
I took a pause. I gave myself permission to sit back, and to notice, and to set an intentional direction for how I mean to go on in the world. I gave myself permission to write my own narrative without the need to put it down on paper.
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In this time of mass chaos, panic, and pandemic, I’ve been revisiting some of what I’ve taught myself over the past years and months…
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Hi, I'm Kait, a professional stylist, exotic travel junkie, and sharer of life lessons. A 2X entrepreneur, explorer of 5 continents and counting, creator of Olympic Ski Uniforms, and personal stylist to clients across the U.S. I take inspiration from all of my walks through life.
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