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Some days don’t arrive gently. They arrive heavy, blurred, and demanding before you’ve had time to catch your breath. One day, I’m sitting in a surgeon’s office with someone I’ve just met. The room is clinical yet beautiful. Efficient. Calm in a way that feels almost unreal. I’m being told that abnormalities have been found

You’d never know by looking at me that a part of my skull is slowly changing shape. That inside, bone is quietly remodeling itself not healing, but reshaping in ways that sometimes press, ache, and blur the world a little more than I’d like to admit. This is the invisible challenge of Fibrous Dysplasia, a

Life doesn’t always arrive in neat packages. It comes with responsibilities, emotions, challenges, and triumphs – often all at once. For those of us who carry multiple roles and lead in many directions, the weight can feel overwhelming if we try to hold everything together in one space. That’s why I believe in the quiet

I’ve been sitting with this one for a while. Turning it over. Trying to decide if writing it would be seen as “too emotional” or “too much.” But the truth is, staying silent when something matters deeply is not who I am. And what I’m about to say isn’t just about me, it’s about a

Having walked through places marked by deep pain, like Israel and Ukraine, Berlin brings its own unique weight. A quiet heaviness that demands reflection. Yesterday I stood at the remnants of the Berlin Wall, a powerful reminder of division, resistance, and eventually, hope. I walked through Tiergarten Park, not far from the site where some

| From Berlin, Global Summit of Women 2025 This week, I’m sitting in a room filled with over 1000 women leaders from 65 countries. Berlin is buzzing, not just with energy, but with possibility. Stories are being exchanged in hallways, new collaborations sparked over coffee, and across every session, one truth keeps rising to the