Much has changed since the last time my words were read by you.
Hi. I’m Jordyn. Newly, Jordyn Robinson.
Over the last few months, writing has felt impossible. Perfectionism and comparison have been giving their best keynote to an audience of one. Their voices have gotten louder and louder as my voice has gotten quieter and quieter, especially through all the learning in transition. Finally, as I type these words, their voices are small whispers.
With that said, I am raising my voice again. Before we go back to our regularly scheduled program, here are a few things I want you to know about me as we get reacquainted as I begin again:
Over this past summer, I got married to my very best friend since ninth grade. We are currently turning our house into a home. If you need encouragement to keep dreaming and be faithful in your season, I’d love to tell these stories!
I can talk for hours about fashion and clothing. Sneakers, jumpsuits, and gold jewelry are the pieces I hope I am known for. I believe how you feel in your body matters because it changes how you show up in the world. And we need you to show up.
The act of noticing is a simple way for me to fill my cup. Find the details that leave you amazed at how much goodness there is in the world. My favorite way of noticing is letting someone know I see the details in them whether it is the glasses of a waitress, eyebrows of a cashier, or outfit of an acquaintance.
I am passionate about storytelling. The stories we tell shape the world we live in and the people we live amongst. Words matter, and we should give a listening ear to a variety of voices.
I go to sleep every night dreaming of tomorrow morning’s cup of coffee and the treats I will have throughout the day. Seasonal lattes make my heart sing, and I will never turn down ice cream. Cinnamon rolls are my favorite thing to bake, and the process of making them grounds my heart when I am anxious.
Therapy is changing my life. It is helping me learn to be vulnerable and fight perfectionism. Writing is the tool being used to help combat this. I wish we talked about grief and hope more whether you’re grieving a tangible or intangible loss, I am hopeful about a world where there is more space given to the experiences that change us forever.
In this space, you can expect my honest thoughts on what I am loving, things I am learning, who I am becoming, and everything in between.
Thank you for sticking around. Thank you for giving me the space to begin again.
I’m really glad you’re here.
Perfectionism and comparison are killers. Looking forward to reading more of you (hint, hint).