Golf looks peaceful enough… until you realize there are rules for where to stand, when to hit, where to drive + apparently when to whisper. Here’s what learning the game really feels like as a beginner who already overthinks everything.

I finally understand why golf becomes so damn addicting. Between divorce mediation, emotional curveballs + learning to slow the eff down, golf has become where I go to find peace, practice emotional discipline +occasionally lose my sh*t.

Starting golf at 40 wasn't part of the plan. What began with one golf club became a journey of rebuilding my life, rediscovering my identity, and learning that golf is about so much more.