The Planner Chronicles

My Planner Isn’t Just a Tool. It’s a Mirror.
I didn’t expect clarity to feel this relaxing There’s something strange that happens when you write things down. Like, actually write them—no filters, no formatting, just your brain meeting the...
My Planner Isn’t Just a Tool. It’s a Mirror.
I didn’t expect clarity to feel this relaxing There’s something strange that happens when you write things down. Like, actually write them—no filters, no formatting, just your brain meeting the...

Why I Stopped Trying to ‘Win’ the Morning (and ...
Becoming a Morning Person Was a Parenting Fantasy. There was a time when I genuinely believed I could become a morning person. It wasn’t because of productivity books or some...
Why I Stopped Trying to ‘Win’ the Morning (and ...
Becoming a Morning Person Was a Parenting Fantasy. There was a time when I genuinely believed I could become a morning person. It wasn’t because of productivity books or some...

How the 'Brain Dump’ Became the Most Useful Pag...
The Tab I Created by Accident (and Almost Deleted Out of Aesthetic Anxiety) When I first set up my digital planner, I labeled every section with the kind of obsessive...
How the 'Brain Dump’ Became the Most Useful Pag...
The Tab I Created by Accident (and Almost Deleted Out of Aesthetic Anxiety) When I first set up my digital planner, I labeled every section with the kind of obsessive...

The Sticky Note That Changed My Entire Planning...
The Desk Clean That Turned Existential It started with a desk clean. You know the kind—where you tell yourself you're “resetting your space” but really you're just avoiding work. I...
The Sticky Note That Changed My Entire Planning...
The Desk Clean That Turned Existential It started with a desk clean. You know the kind—where you tell yourself you're “resetting your space” but really you're just avoiding work. I...

Notes From Cabo — The Calm Before the Chaos
There’s something about being eight months pregnant and halfway horizontal on a beach chair in Cabo that makes you reflect on life. Maybe it’s the ocean. Maybe it’s the hormones....
Notes From Cabo — The Calm Before the Chaos
There’s something about being eight months pregnant and halfway horizontal on a beach chair in Cabo that makes you reflect on life. Maybe it’s the ocean. Maybe it’s the hormones....

A cup of coffee is a ritual, not a rush
This morning I made coffee slower than usual. Not because I had more time.But because I realized—mid-scroll, mid-sigh—that I wanted the first good thing in my day to feel intentional,...
A cup of coffee is a ritual, not a rush
This morning I made coffee slower than usual. Not because I had more time.But because I realized—mid-scroll, mid-sigh—that I wanted the first good thing in my day to feel intentional,...