04/22/2026
At the end of this week I'll be flying out to the UK for a rowing competition. Almost every day I’ve been on the water, as over the last year we’ve been doubling down on training and practice.
The 'we' here is the seven of us: the crew and coxswain. Together in the boat. In a boat, you hold a commitment, a rhythm. This intense practice has opened my eyes to deep layers of human connection.
Because there's a difference between a team and a crew I didn't fully have words for — until I heard astronaut Christina Koch speak after returning from the Artemis II moon mission.
She said: "A crew is inescapably, beautifully, dutifully linked."
And then: "Planet Earth — you are a crew."
I thought about my rowing crew when I heard that. The way we show up on the hard days, no judgment, no keeping score. The way the boat feels different when someone is missing — not because a role isn't filled, but because that person isn't there.
A team works on something together. A crew holds each other while they do.
I didn't grow up playing team sports, but being part of a crew has always been an important part of my life. As a flight attendant, during bike tours when I always love to spend my ‘rest days’ being part of the crew supporting the other riders, and in rowing.
This kind of belonging feels so right, because it is universal.
We are all crewing something. Who’s in your crew?
Full reflection in the blog — link in bio. 🌊🌙