Huge congratulations to our friend @Rebecca Martin on launching her new community on Skool Let’s Be Better For Ourselves 🎉 Rebecca has been a loyal supporter of HuRU Crew & RECREATE from the very beginning... and so many other communities as well. She’s the kind of person who consistently shows up for others, and this new space is a beautiful extension of that heart. Her community is designed for people navigating stress, anxiety, panic, fear, and doubt — and who want a supportive environment to grow through it. Members can expect: ✨ Support from people with real lived experience ✨ Group fitness and shared movement ✨ Tools to navigate challenges and step outside comfort zones ✨ Confidence & resilience building ✨ A truly supportive circle This is about becoming better for yourself first — with encouragement, accountability, and zero judgment. Rebecca has poured into so many of us. Let’s pour back into her. Show her some love. Check out the group. And if it feels aligned, consider joining 👉 Join — Let's Be Better For Ourselves Communities grow strongest when we lift each other up. This is one of those moments. 💛

There’s something surreal about walking through a house after the walls are bare. A space that once held laughter, hard conversations, quiet mornings, slammed doors, celebrations, and tears… suddenly echoes. And yet somehow it still feels full. As @Shannon Koss and I wrapped up this move, I kept hearing the song House Again on the drive from Los Angeles to Arizona. It hit differently every time. Because you realize a house isn’t emptied when the pictures come down. The pictures were never the memories. They’re just symbols. Little anchors we hang on drywall to remind us of moments that already live somewhere deeper. The trinkets, the frames, the worn-in corners of a room — they don’t contain the life we lived there. They represent it. The real memories aren’t stored on shelves. They live in consciousness. In the body. In the soul. In the heart. They’re accessible anytime, artifact or not. Close your eyes and you’re back in the kitchen. Back in the argument that made you stronger. Back in the hug that fixed everything. Back in the version of you that was becoming who you are now. That’s what makes a house a home: Not the walls. Not the decor. Not the address. It’s the invisible imprint of living. And the beautiful part is… we carry that imprint with us. Every time we leave one home, we’re not starting over — we’re expanding the story. We will miss the house on Mary Ellen Ave., but now it's on to building new memories in Gilbert, AZ! If you walked through an empty space that once meant everything to you... ...what memory would still be loudest, even with nothing left on the walls? 💬

Meet Nice People. Make Great Friends. Build Cool Communities. Hey there, friend 👋 If you’re reading this, you’ve wandered into something brand new - something kinda quirky, kinda brilliant, and definitely built with you in mind. This isn’t a guru circle or a sales pitch party. Nope. This is where the weird, the warm, and the wonderful people come to hang out, help out, and shout out other cool humans. We’re still putting the snacks on the table, but soon this place will be full of: 🫶 Creators & community builders 💬 Random, late-night idea sharers 🚀 Folks building businesses (or just building relationships) 🎨 The occasionally unhinged doodle from our Name Badge mascot... So drop a comment below or even better, create your own post. Or do both! Whichever you choose... answer this: 💥 Hu R U? And, what do U do? Tell us something unexpected, chill, or wildly unimportant about yourself. No pressure. Just fun. Let the randomness begin. 💫