09/22/2026
At an age when everyone thought I should be slowing down, I decided to start over.
For nearly 20 years, I had written down pieces of this dream: a boutique, coffee and w**e bar, a place where women could walk in and feel seen.
But it took a season of grief for me to finally do it.
I needed something that gave me purpose again. Something that honored the people I had lost while reminding me there was still so much life ahead of me.
So at 59, I opened cYou.
And somewhere along the way, what I thought I was building for other women started healing me, too.
Now I’m 60, no two days look the same, and I feel like I’m just getting started.
So I’m curious… what’s something you still want to do that you keep telling yourself it’s “too late” for? 🤍
SecondAct NeverTooLate
