lyna

I’ve heard this sentence a few times:“The way we do one thing is the way we do almost everything else.”But I never truly let it sink in not until this trip, when I finally slowed down enough to observe myself. Timmy (our camper van) is moving, the scenery constantly changing.But inside me, there’s a strange […]

Last week, during a session with my peer coach, something unexpected happened:I told him… I had nothing to be coached on. Not because my life was perfect. Not because everything was easy.But because, in that moment, I was fully here.Content with where I was, who I was being, and what I was living. All my

We made it.One full month on the road with Timmy our little minivan turned home from Calgary to Charlottetown, across nearly 6,000 kilometers. When I look at the map, it still feels surreal: we actually drove from the western plains to the furthest eastern tip of the second-largest country on Earth. Though technically, the westernmost

Some days on the road feel like a dream.And some days… feel like a survival reality show. This was one of those days:A heat wave warning blaring on the weather forecast.Stuck in highway traffic for over an hour — no AC.Day one of my period.And then, like a final boss level: Timmy broke down.Oh, and

It’s funny how something so simple can suddenly feel like pure luxury, like watching Netflix in the middle of the forest, where there’s barely any signal. Somehow, that moment felt more exciting than any 5-star experience. Maybe it’s the contrast, the quiet of the trees, the crackling fire, and then… a familiar screen lighting up