Six Weeks In: What This Move Is Really Making Space For

Hey friends,

We’ve officially been in Florida for over six weeks now—and while the house still isn’t fully unpacked and the routine’s not all figured out, I can tell you this much: something is shifting.

Not just in my schedule or surroundings, but in me.

I’ve slowed down—but I haven’t checked out. I’ve pulled back—but only to hear myself more clearly.

This move wasn’t about starting over. It was about realigning. Coming back to the parts of me I’d been too busy, too booked, or too burned out to tend to.

And let me tell you… it’s been humbling, healing, and holy.

The Pace Is Slower—But My Vision is Sharper

I didn’t realize how noisy things had gotten until I got here. The constant juggling, the “what’s next” pressure, the urge to stay visible, stay relevant, stay on. I’d been running so fast for so long that I forgot what it felt like to just be in my life—not rush through it.

Here in Florida, the sunsets are slower. Our mornings aren’t rushed. Aidyn is barefoot more days than not and obsessed with the trees and bugs and birds and everything.

And I’m rediscovering parts of myself that I hadn’t made space for in years.

It’s in the quiet that I’ve felt the most clarity. And it’s that clarity that’s helping me return to my voice—not just as a speaker or a writer, but as a whole person.

The Creative Shift (That’s Calling Me Forward)

If I’m being honest, I thought I’d be announcing more by now. I thought I’d be charging full speed ahead, revealing big updates, launching new offers left and right.

But instead, I’ve been doing the quieter work—the kind no one sees. Reconnecting with my voice. Rebuilding my nervous system. Letting go of the pressure to prove or produce just to stay relevant.

And in that stillness, something unexpected happened: I got even clearer on what I’m here to do next.

This slower pace didn’t make me want less—it helped me want more… More meaning. More aligned connection. More spaces to help people come back to themselves.

That’s where I’m heading. Into retreats. Experiences. Awakenings.

A space to breathe, to feel, to move. Nature hikes. Ocean dips. Sunlight on your skin. Moments that reconnect you to your body, your story, your truth.

And I’m not just creating it for others. I’m creating it for us. Because we all need spaces that feel like permission to be human again.

My son exploring the beach

So What’s Next?

We’re officially seven weeks in tomorrow—and something’s shifted.

Not just in my pace, but in my purpose.

We’ve welcomed friends. My dad visited for the first time. We’ve explored Cocoa Village, wandered through gardens, caught a drive-in movie, and started putting real roots down here.

But more than anything, I’ve been listening.

And what I keep hearing is: it’s time.

Time to build what I’ve been talking about for years—spaces that invite people to slow down, breathe, and come home to themselves.

Think retreats. Nature walks. Water. Movement. Breath. Presence. A different kind of healing experience—one that holds space for truth, growth, and realignment.

Behind the scenes, I’m also signing with a publisher (more soon!), and continuing to write with more clarity than I’ve had in a long time.

This season isn’t about doing it all.

It’s about creating what matters—with heart, with vision, and with the courage to do it differently.

Stay close.

The next chapter is already unfolding.

With love and light, Nadine

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