Meet the Sendy Mom
"I'm a Sendy Mom. I'm a Sendy Mom." — the thought that carried me over the cliff
My 16-year-old son gave me that name when he introduced me at an event. It was the finest compliment he has ever paid me. A Sendy person tries things before they have all the answers. They show up anyway. They send it.
I was standing at the top of a snow-covered mountain, looking at the steep drop, the moguls, the challenge below. Nothing I hadn't handled before. But this time, confidence had become fear.
One thought broke through: "I'm a Sendy Mom." I dropped my skis over the edge. I flew down with the fear still inside me — and I made it.
At the bottom, I asked myself: why wasn't I my usual Sendy self? And if telling myself who I was could carry me through fear, what other tools might exist?
That question became the Sendy Mom Podcast — where I interview women about courage, confidence, and showing up even when afraid. What I discovered surprised me: experience was making people cautious where it should be making them bold.
And the mountain wasn't the only place this was happening. It was happening in their families, their finances, their legacies.