07/09/2026
Yesterday was such a good reminder of why I hate the phrase “we all have the same 24 hours.”
I had plans. Clean the house, organise my clothes, get everything done, then go to the lake and enjoy probably one of the last sunny days in Zurich.
Instead, my pelvic pain suddenly became so intense that I had to stop everything, put my legs up the wall and wait for my body to calm down.
And no, this isn't a pity post. ♡
If anything, I think living with unpredictable symptoms has made me a better coach.
Because I will absolutely encourage you to train, move, challenge yourself and keep showing up for yourself. I don't believe we should stop living because our bodies make things harder.
But I also understand that sometimes your best-laid plans genuinely have to change.
We all have 24 hours.
But some people are raising children. Some are doing it alone. Some are caring for someone else. Some are dealing with chronic illness, pain, fatigue or bodies that simply aren't predictable.
So I don't want to be the coach who tells you that if you “wanted it badly enough” you'd always find a way.
I want to be the coach who helps you find the middle way and I'm pretty good at it! ♡