Tomorrow, at 52 years old, I start school at St. Leo—and I am already tempted to live the entire semester before the first class begins.
I have two weeks left in my MIT course. I have a company to lead, Breaking Barriers to build, EmpowHER and Faith Based Fitness Bus work that matters to me, my mom to be present for, a family I love, and a new grandbaby to spoil.
My life is full.
But a full life can start to feel like one long emergency when every responsibility arrives in my mind at the same time.
When Everything Feels Urgent
That is what overwhelm does. It takes Monday’s assignment, next month’s deadline, an unanswered email, a new idea, someone else’s problem, and the laundry sitting in the dryer, then drops all of it into the same mental pile.
Suddenly, everything feels equally important.
It is not.
Some things need my attention today. Some need to be scheduled. Some belong to someone else. Some can wait. A few things may not need to be done at all.
I know this as a CEO. Every day, I decide what needs immediate attention, what should be delegated, and what can wait without causing harm. I ask a simple question:
Is it blood, flood, or fire?
If the answer is no, the issue may still be important, but it probably is not an emergency.
The funny thing is that I sometimes forget to apply that same wisdom to my personal life.
When I think about starting school, my mind does not stop at the first class. It races ahead to every assignment, every deadline, every late night, and every possible conflict with work or family.
Before the semester has even begun, I am tired from carrying work that has not arrived yet.
I cannot complete an entire semester today.
I can prepare for tomorrow.
Full Does Not Mean Wrong
There are seasons when we need to simplify. There are commitments we need to release, boundaries we need to establish, and responsibilities we need to return to the people who actually own them.
But I also do not want to confuse a full life with a bad life.
My life is full because I have been blessed with work that matters to me.
I lead a company filled with people and communities I care about. Breaking Barriers gives me a place to share what I have learned, including the lessons that came through mistakes, hard seasons, and starting over.
EmpowHER allows me to encourage other women. Faith Based Fitness Bus connects service, faith, and community.
I have my mom, children who are still the reason I breathe, people I love, three doodles who believe every moment should revolve around them, and now a new grandbaby to love and spoil.
These are not burdens I want to wish away.
The answer is not to make my life empty. The answer is to stop treating every beautiful part of it like an emergency.

I Only Need to Carry Today
This week, I do not need a perfect system for balancing the rest of my life.
I need a plan for this week.
I need to finish the next piece of my MIT course, not mentally drag myself through the remaining two weeks all at once.
I need to begin my St. Leo class, learn what is expected, and put the actual deadlines on my calendar. I do not need to invent problems before I have even read the syllabus.
I need to create a realistic rhythm for Breaking Barriers, not pressure myself to produce content every time an idea crosses my mind.
I need to lead Rainey without taking back every task I have already delegated.
I need to make room for my mom, my family, and that sweet new grandbaby without feeling guilty about the work waiting on the other side of the moment.
And I need to remember that rest is not something I earn only after everything is finished.
Everything will never be finished.
A Better Way to Carry a Full Life
I am learning to separate what matters from what matters right now.
When the noise starts building, I can ask:
- What truly needs my attention today?
- What can be scheduled for another day?
- What belongs to someone else?
- What can I release completely?
- Where do I need to leave room for God, rest, and the people I love?
That last question matters.
If my schedule has room for every obligation but none for prayer, rest, laughter, family, or sitting quietly with my doodles, then my schedule may be efficient, but it is not healthy.
I do not want to become so focused on managing my life that I forget to live it.
Beginning Again at 52
Starting school at 52 feels exciting, intimidating, and slightly crazy.
It also feels like me.
I have never believed growth has an expiration date. I can be a CEO and a student. I can build a business and build something personal. I can serve other women, care for my family, learn new things, and still protect my peace.
But I cannot do all of those things at full speed every day.
Balance does not mean giving everything equal time. It means recognizing what this particular day requires and allowing that to be enough.
Tomorrow, I will start school.
I will not start the entire semester.
I will log in, read what is in front of me, identify the first assignment, and take the next step. Then I will take another one when it is time.
That is how companies are built. That is how degrees are earned. That is how ministries grow, families are loved, and barriers are broken.
One faithful step at a time.
My life is full, and I am grateful for that.
But everything is not urgent.
I do not have to carry tomorrow, next week, and next month today. I can do what is mine to do, release what is not, and trust God with everything I cannot control.
Today’s question is not, “How will I manage all of it?”
It is simply:
What is the next right thing?
For today, that is enough.
“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.”
— Matthew 6:34
Let’s Talk
What have you been treating like an emergency that can actually wait, and what is the next right thing that deserves your attention?



