Illustration by Molly Ha

After years of thinking I had it all, I realized I had all of what others wanted for me and had nothing of what I wanted for myself. 

On paper, I was a UC graduate in Business with an emphasis in Accounting. I worked with Entertainment conglomerates doing everything from accounting, financial analysis, audits, business analysis, and even creating participation models for a certain tall and funny red head with his own late night show. I was a single mom working a full time job in corporate while trying to balance time with family and friends. For years, I spent countless hours on researching and practicing self improvement and finding ways to make my life more efficient so I can "do it all". And, I DID IT!! I set boundaries in co-parenting. I got my groove back with single mom life and kept up with all the Pinterest moms. I found time to hang out with family and friends. I even got promoted at work. I DID IT ALL. For everybody else at least.

THEN, IN LESS THAN A YEAR, EVERYTHING CHANGED.

In nine months time, I lost my dad to stage four cancer...I lost my dog who was like my first child...and I continued to deal with the challenges of co-parenting. Yet, I still DID IT ALL. I never stopped. Everybody was amazed by my ability to put a smile on my face despite anything going on in my life and getting it all done in an over achiever fashion.

Until one day when I landed in the ER.

I was diagnosed with a rare auto immune disorder called Guillain Barre Syndrome. My body was attacking my nerves. I lost reflexes in my legs within three days of the diagnosis. All my limbs were numb. I couldn't seal my lips to drink out of a straw. And, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t form a smile. The doctors had to check the strength of my breathing because the next stage was to be on a ventilator with the possibility of being paralyzed and bedridden. As I laid in the hospital bed in the stroke unit of the hospital, I realized that was the first time in a long time that I had time for...ME. But I couldn't do anything for myself because I could barely move. In that moment, I was making a to do list in my head in case I was in the 5% that died from this rare auto immune disorder. I couldn't think of anything to put on that list because...I DID IT ALL. The only thing I kept thinking was...I did it all...but I did nothing for myself. I DID IT ALL for my son, my family, my friends, my coworkers, the random mom I saw needing help, or the old lady next door, etc...


Life is too short to suffer. Plus, suffering causes wrinkles and nobody has time for wrinkles.
— Diana Dai, Founder of The Self Edit
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Once released from the hospital, I took half a year to learn how to Netflix. Yes, I didn't know how to sit there and watch Netflix without:

  1. having a list of things to do running in my head

  2. feeling guilty for sitting there relaxing

  3. feeling unproductive and stressed from being unproductive

I drowned myself in audiobooks, Youtube videos, courses, seminars, blogs, etc on self improvement. If I could feel less stressed and tired or at least know how to manage it I would. If I could get some actionable solutions to get through the day or week I would. I decided to help others in a way I wish I had available to me. Why? Because YOU are worth it to me. Why feel stuck or go backwards when you can move forward? Why me? I use my love of planning (former Franklin Covey employee! Early learning's of Stephen Covey’s work) + accounting and finance background (two decades of working with the major TV studios/production companies. Let’s say I was around to see the evolution of the digital space before it existed) + coaching (Robbins Madanes training) + life experience (lots of therapy and self work and healing) to give you a well rounded approach to find your own alignment because life is like a box of chocolates.

If I could shave off any time of suffering I would - life is too short to suffer. Plus, suffering causes wrinkles and nobody has time for wrinkles.

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