Tag: My Life
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ASipOfFlava|A New Perspective
Sometimes the shift isn’t in what you do… it’s in how you see yourself doing it. From clinic floors to a quiet tower window, I realized I didn’t lose my role… I just found a new way to show up. Same voice. Same care. Same purpose. Just a different perspective.
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A Taste of Flava|My Blog Is a Time Capsule
Sometimes the quiet things we do every day become more meaningful than we realize. Writing has slowly become a place where I leave pieces of my thoughts, reflections, and life experiences behind. My blog has turned into something more than posts and stories—it has become a time capsule. A place where my children, family, or…
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Tower Window Moments with Lady Flava 🌧️💛 Vol.5
Before the storm rolled in, my little visitors came to check on me… Now we’re all tucked away—waiting for the calm to return. 🌧️🐦💛
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RealTalk|Vegas Didn’t Break Me — It Helped Me Find Me
Some chapters in life feel heavy while we’re living them. The challenges, the people, and the situations can make us question who we are becoming. But sometimes the very experiences that push us to our limits are the ones that lead us back to ourselves. In this Real Talk reflection, I share how my time…
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Coffee with Lady Flava: Coffee with Lady Flava
Some chapters of life close quietly, not with anger or disappointment, but with gratitude. Over a cup of coffee this morning, I found myself reflecting on the people who walk into our lives at just the right time—and how sometimes the greatest gift from a season isn’t the work we did, but the friendships we…
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A Taste of Flava|End of Week Reflection
Sometimes life shifts quietly. A snowy drive into the city, a meaningful conversation with my doctor, and the decision to step into a new way of working reminded me that change doesn’t always arrive with noise. Sometimes it falls gently—like snow covering the ground overnight—until you wake up and realize a new chapter has begun.
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ASipOfFlava|The Sky. The Birds. The Squirrels and Trees
Sometimes self-care isn’t complicated. Sometimes it’s simply looking out the window, sipping coffee, and watching the birds remind you to breathe.
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ASipOfFlava|A Dream I Had Last Night
Sometimes our dreams take us back to the places where our journey began. Last night I found myself standing in the first flower shop I worked in as a young girl — but this time I wasn’t twelve anymore. I was the woman I’ve grown into, confidently running the shop, turning away bad roses, and…
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ASipOfFlava|A Windy Sunday Morning
Some mornings aren’t about doing anything at all. Just a hot cup of coffee, the sound of the wind outside the tower windows, and giving yourself permission to breathe and let the day be calm.

