Before my 50th birthday, I gave myself
50 days of intentional fun. Not productive
fun. Not fun with a self-improvement agenda
hiding underneath. Fun because it was fun.
I expected a happier couple of months.
What I got was clarity: what lit me up,
what had gone flat, and what made me say,
"Ooooh, more of THAT."
By Day 46, I knew I wasn't stopping.
Fifty days became a year, then two,
and I'm still going. Along the way,
I discovered something that changed
how I approach life:
Fun isn't the reward at the end
of the hard work. Fun is information.
Followed with curiosity, it points
you toward what's next.
Now I share that discovery with women
through Fun & Bliss, which I co-founded
with my dear friend Moneeka Sawyer.
Because sometimes the question isn't
"How do I get there?" It's
"Where do I want to go next?"