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On my last birthday, two friends sent me surprise gifts. I was not only surprised but super stoked that both chose to send me T-shirts that had the book worm theme. The message was simple – they knew what I…
I have watched Friends eleven times. Yes, you read that right. Eleven. And I am such a big fan that out of all the things that I could do in LA, USA, I chose an afternoon to spend at the…
Caregiving is often seen as a quiet act of devotion — something we take on out of love, duty, or simply because there’s no one else to do it. But behind the curtain of selflessness is a world of exhaustion,…
In a world obsessed with tracking and reporting, it is easy to fall into the trap of measuring everything—because what gets measured gets managed, right? But what if the very nature of coaching defies the kind of neat, quantifiable measurement…
Since the past two years since we lost my father, my mother, sister, and I take a holiday every year- ritual that was started by him for the three of them. It is not just a vacation—it is a quiet…
Back in 2009, “Coaching” was hardly the shiny word it is today. I had never even heard of it as a profession until a former boss—one of those rare ones who see more in you than you see in yourself—nudged…
War has always felt personal to me. I grew up in a family where two generations served in the army. Later, I married a naval officer. And today, I run my own business. Through all these roles, one lesson has…
Coaching is a privilege. It allows me to meet people in their raw, unfiltered moments—when they are feeling lost, overwhelmed, or simply looking for a way forward. Over time, I have noticed patterns, yes—but what truly stands out are the…
I once coached a senior executive—a man who, on paper, had it all. Yet, when he sat across from me, he sighed and said, “I don’t know why I feel so stuck.” He wasn’t looking for advice. He just needed…
Somewhere over the Middle East, mid-air on my long-haul flight to London, I found myself seated next to a bright-eyed, expectant mother. She was radiant, brimming with excitement, and as we exchanged pleasantries, I extended a small gesture of kindness—offering…