I wish you could have a glass of wine with me in the afternoon – or a cup of coffee – as I joyfully, and often clumsily, juggle my evening do-everything-before-the-husband-walks-in-the-door routine. At this time of day my kitchen reaches the epitome of organized chaos. Ellie is in her Johnny Jumper, happily chewing on
SPEAK UP, CHANGE LIVES.
As I am preparing for my presentation at the University of Richmond for later this afternoon on the theme “I LOVE MY BODY,” I have been freshly reminded of why so many of us don’t speak up or stand up to be a voice in the world on the things we need to be.