Beautifully flawed and embracing it all.
-J. Leigh

Reflection
Almost year ago I decided to start my blog, Simply J. Leigh. I didn’t know where this journey was going to take me. But it was one of the best decisions I’ve made. Doing this has created a confidence, yet a humility in me to be okay releasing. Releasing the joys, the blessings, and the messiness of life.
Dealing With Burnout
I have been MIA the past few weeks - and let me just say life has been happening! But I have been trying to roll with all the newness life is continuously bringing all while juggling motherhood and marriage - which ladies we know can be tiringggg but is sooo rewarding.

Back To Me
Life after a baby was nothing like I expected. Nothing anyone told me could have prepared me for the physical, emotional, and mental journey and changes I was embarking on. Some I understood. Most I didn't.
After I had my son Cairo in 2019, I remember having a strong desire to just get back to my normal self. But my world was moving full speed and I literally had no time to get back to me!

For My Dad
Husband, father, grandfather, elder, deacon, uncle, and friend are just some of the many titles my dad, Alton Williams holds. But the most recent title he holds is CANCER SURVIVOR.
Perfectly Imperfect
So, why did it take me so long to start this blog??? Sure we can state the obvious…procrastination, unsureness, insecurity ... the list goes on. But ultimately it boils down to fear. Fear of failure. Fear that what I produced wasn’t good enough. Wasn’t perfect.
Well guess what ...
Perfection does not exist.
And this is something I have to remind myself of daily.

Raising Black Sons
It breaks my heart that we continue to witness innocent black lives being taken from us. That we continue to witness hatred on some many levels. And that we continue to witness such a disregard for the lives of our black sisters and brothers. As if our lives are not as precious. As if our voices are not as meaningful. As if we are not worthy of the same rights and opportunities as any other human being on this planet.
And sadly, because of instances like this, I was nervous to have a son. To raise a son in the climate that America is facing and has faced for so many years.
Finding My Voice
For the past few years my prayers have been centered around purpose. Seeking God for direction on how to tap into the gifts He has placed in me to reach others.