That realization is why I’ve chosen change—intentional change. A pivot to my path that will redirect me not only how to interact with others, but in how I live, breathe, think, communicate and move through this world.

Listening to the artist, his words run through my veins, urging me not to let any barriers stop me from moving forward.

I’m not usually one for rom-coms, but this one hooked me—probably because of how two very different people from distinct backgrounds come together and find common ground. The friends and relatives add even more humor, and the whole thing just works.

Today November 19th, I’m celebrating another year of becoming more me — wiser, weirder, happier, funkier, crazier and still figuring it all out. I kinda feel nostalgic at this age to be honest. Perhaps to clear the air a bit, I’ll share a bit past the 2 decades from my upbringing.

The plot’s goal was to blow up the king and government during the State Opening of Parliament on November 5th—essentially to end Protestant rule by assassinating King James I and replacing him with a Catholic ruler.

It’s observed mainly on November 1st and 2nd, coinciding with the Catholic observances of All Saints’ Day and All Souls’ Day. Rather than mourning the dead, it’s a time of joy, remembrance, and connection between the living and the departed.

Life’s setbacks—whether small stumbles or big faceplants—can come from others or our own mistakes. The key is to give yourself grace while working through forgiveness, whether you’re offering it or receiving it.

Nonetheless, if you keep an open mind, you never know who you will impact or what wisdom is passed down to you. Even for those introverts who only talk with their eyes—they’re still communicating with you.

In the beginning I brushed it off (again not superstitious). But figured let’s see what info I stumble upon here… After researching 11:11, there were some interesting things online. Things like referring to an Angel Number that guides me to the correct path;

She must have been in her late 60’s with her hat, sunglasses and about 5’2’’. No biggie. I figured she is off to get her shopping done. As we get closer, I see her pause and look to her side. She bent over to pick up what seemed to be plastic wrapper of some sort from the grass.