by brcomm | May 13, 2017 | #HopeThisHelps, #OperationGrowth, Brandi R Richard, Brandi Richard
Hope This Helps: Motherhood has been my greatest leadership test. Until today, I don’t know that I recognized it as leadership. It was nurturing, supporting, providing, and praying. But when I see potential, ability and drive in others, sometimes I switch into...
by brcomm | May 5, 2017 | #HopeThisHelps, #OperationGrowth, Brandi Richard, Operation Growth
This week has been the culmination of a couple of months of dealing with delays, confusion, and plans gone wrong in far too many aspects of my life. While I am confident it is all working for my good, it feels horrible. Moving to a new city is hard, but still not...
by brcomm | Mar 29, 2017 | #HopeThisHelps, #OperationGrowth, Brandi R Richard, Brandi Richard
A couple of weeks ago, I gave my daughter a pep talk. Those talks she doesn’t want to hear when I start talking, but she realizes make infinite sense by the end (I hope). I remember being on the receiving end of those conversations as a young person, so I think...
by brcomm | Mar 26, 2017 | #HopeThisHelps, #OperationGrowth, Brandi R Richard, Brandi Richard
Hope This Helps: Moving…Raise your hand if you hate it. I do. Aside from the welcome feeling of change and opportunity to create a new space, it is taxing. This time I was encouraged by friends and acquaintances to do it differently. Use points to stay at...
by brcomm | Dec 31, 2016 | #CommunicateThat, #HopeThisHelps, Brandi Richard, Operation Growth
2016 has been a lot of things, happy, sad, joyful, challenging, and much more. Through it all we have all learned some valuable lessons, basically we’ve grown. Here are a few things I think we learned together. 1. Elections matter. 2. Heartbreak can kill you. 3....
by brcomm | Dec 30, 2016 | #HopeThisHelps, Brandi Richard, Operation Growth
Hope This Helps: Sitting in the OBGYN office dreading the breast exam the clinician forgot to do during my annual exam two months ago. Annoyed the clinician forgot, but a little happy there was no slip to send me to that place where they force your breast between two...
