09/16/2026
Okay…there’s something from Friday that I haven’t shared yet. 💜
And this one is personal.
The day before I left for Jim Kwik ’s Limitless Live, I could feel something.
I couldn’t name it.
It was almost like this energy was trailing me around. I knew I was carrying something…I just couldn’t figure out what the heck it was. 👀
So I did what we humans sometimes do.
Kept moving. 😂
Fast-forward to Friday morning.
Day one of Limitless Live.
Day one of me being there representing Human Garage as a Certified Coach.
We went into our first activation of the day, and the energy in that room was BIG.
And suddenly, everything I had been carrying started making sense.
I wasn’t okay.
Not because something was wrong with me.
My body was ready to let something go.
And then…I felt my parents.
Phew! Even writing that gets me. 💜
Both of my parents are no longer physically here.
But in that room, in that moment, I felt their presence so strongly.
It felt like they were there witnessing their daughter.
Seeing what I had stepped into.
Celebrating me.
And apparently my body decided:
“Okay, Zef. THAT’S IT. We’re letting ALL of this out now.” 😭😂
And OUT. IT. CAME.
Listen…
This was NOT the cute little single tear rolling gracefully down my cheek while I somehow still looked fabulous. 😂
Nope.
Waterworks. Snorts. The whole situation. 😭😂
And here’s where the story gets even more meaningful for me.
I was there as a coach.
I was there to facilitate.
I was there to support other people as they experienced Human Garage Fascial Maneuvers.
And there I was…being activated by the activation.
And needing support myself.
Two of my fellow Human Garage coaches recognized what was happening and came alongside me.
They didn’t try to fix it.
They didn’t tell me to stop crying.
They didn’t need me to explain everything.
They were simply there.
Present.
Supporting me.
Giving me the space to feel what I needed to feel and let my body release what it apparently had been carrying since the day before.
And THAT part stayed with me.
Because I’m a Connection Catalyst.
I talk about connection.
I create community.
I facilitate spaces where people can reconnect with themselves.
I do identity realignment work.
But guess what?
Sometimes the person doing the realignment work needs some realignment, too.
Sometimes the person holding space needs to be held.
Sometimes the person saying “I’ve got you” needs to be able to say:
“Right now…I need you to have me.”
And there’s no weakness in that.
There is something incredibly powerful about recognizing when you need support and actually allowing yourself to receive it.
Because I could have tried to pull myself together.
I could have thought, Zef, you’re one of the coaches. Get it together.
Instead, I let myself be human.
And my community met me there. 💜
I’ve been saying:
“Realign the Individual.
Transform the Collective.”
Friday showed me another layer of what that means.
Sometimes we do the inner work and bring that shift back into our families, our relationships, our businesses and our communities.
And sometimes…
the collective holds enough space for the individual to realign.
It goes both ways.
Maybe that’s what real community actually looks like.
Not just being surrounded by people.
But knowing that when something inside you says, “I can’t hold all of this by myself right now,” somebody is willing to stand beside you while you put some of it down.
PHEW! 💜
So I’m sharing this because I know there are a LOT of us who are really good at being the strong one.
The helper.
The supporter.
The one everybody calls.
But I want to ask you something:
When was the last time YOU allowed yourself to be supported?
Not because you were incapable.
Not because you weren’t strong enough.
Simply because you’re human.
And if you’ve ever had someone show up and say, in words or simply through their presence, “I’ve got you,” tell me about them in the comments.
Or tag them and let them know.
Sometimes the people who hold us deserve to know just how much that moment mattered. 💜