I was listening to a podcast recently with one of my favorite writers/speakers/women leading the charge for change, Glennon Doyle. During the interview she mentioned a process regularly done in construction where the weaker, sagging beams and supports are strengthened by additional materials. The name for this process? Sistering.

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I slouched in the wicker chair in our dining room, arms crossed, face tense, indignant and emotional, as I often am. My feelings and words collided and I think I saw sparks as truth came rolling out of my mouth. Before I even realized what I was saying the words were there, part rage, part sadness, part excitement. 

I want to do more than help women exist in a smaller body!

My eyes grew large as if I had discovered something special, magical, beautiful. Because I had. I had discovered one of my truths. My current why. Part of my purpose. 

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I fumble clumsily in the dark, trying get my alarm to silence, pull my sweatshirt over my head and check in… what is my truth today? Too early, I decide. Coffee first. A piping hot dark roast with just enough cream is filled to the brim of my favorite insulated mug and I snuggle up with a blanket and a new book for a quiet hour before my day begins.

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