I love Portland dearly and have been privileged to be apart of a community that embraces & thrives on individually, but this chapter is coming to a close. I’m moving up to Seattle to start the next phase of my career.
Six years ago, when Barry & I moved to Portland on a whim, we thought we had finally found a place we could call home, somewhere we could plant ourselves and start a family. Well, we did - we have an amazing 4 1/2 year old named Mason and we bought our first house shortly after he was born. The thought of leaving Portland didn’t cross our minds.
Never say never, right? An opportunity to advance my career sort of landed in my lap & I just couldn’t say no. After many tears, angry words & more tears, Barry and I finally came to a joint decision. I couldn’t pass this up, it was just too good. He was willingly taking my lead to Seattle - on one condition - that he can call me his ’sugar mama’.
I’ll be moving up to Seattle next week and start my new job on June 16th. Barry & Mason will stay behind until our house sells and then will join me in Seattle. I’ll be back on the weekends - the split is going to hard, but we’ll manage.
This has been a hell of year. This isn’t goodbye. This is hello.






