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Apparently, I had convinced myself I was some kind of long-distance people detector. Spoiler alert, I was not. 😂

Some people wake up one day and buy a flashy car, book a silent retreat, or start pricing motorcycles they have no business trying to balance at a red light. Me? I have decided I do not need a midlife crisis. I need a VW peace van, a full tank of gas, a ridiculous playlist, some tie-dye, and Niko. That is the whole plan. No color-coded itinerary. No laminated schedule. No “be there by 3:15” energy. Just me in the front seat with my big red glasses on, singing like I have back

There is a special kind of courage in sharing something before it feels finished. Not broken. Not careless. Not thrown together without thought. Just unfinished in the honest, human way that all good beginnings are unfinished. That is where DonnaLHolloman.com is right now. It is not the grand final reveal. It is not the polished, perfectly arranged, every-page-has-a-plan version. It is the early version. The “we are figuring this out as we go” version. The “one day we may loo

That kind of visual uncertainty changes the way a person moves through the world. It affects small things and large things. It affects how far ahead you can see, both literally and emotionally.

A house is never just a house when you are little. It becomes safety. A fence becomes belonging. A dog becomes loyalty. A smiling family becomes proof that everything will be alright.

I am still here, a Boomer ✌🏽🎓, a Leo ♌️, showing up with my big red glasses ❤️👓, catching 11:11 when it flashes across the clock, and doing life with Niko 🐾, who contributes absolutely nothing financially but remains Senior Vice President of Snacks.