Jennifer Wright (she/her)

Jennifer joined Momma on May 5, 2025 for a live Q&A via Twitch and YouTube to talk about Writing & Mental Health

About Jennifer

Jennifer Wright is an author, editor, publisher and consultant. She helps leaders to share their voice, their stories and their expertise through helping them to create amazing content. Jennifer is the host of The Author’s Way podcast and the author of The Author’s Way Journal: A 90-Day Journey to Finding Your Voice. She also is the editor-in-chief of Leadership Portraits, an online magazine, podcast and multimedia tool that she uses to help leaders from all walks of life to raise their visibility and share their leadership insights. Beyond publishing, she is an artist (portrait painting) and a stand-up comedian.

Socials / Links for Guest Connection

• LinkedIn - https://www.linkedin.com/in/jenniferwrightexecuwright/

• Website: https://execuwright.com/

• Leadership Portraits - https://leadershipportraits.com/

• Link to my book - The Author’s Way Journal: https://a.co/d/h2EMgGM

• Receive the free writing tool: Words That Heal: A Guide to Personal Transformation Through Writing - https://execuwright.com/connect/

References / Things Mentioned During the Stream

• Robert Bly

• True Crime Fascination: Alex Murdaugh Trials

• Substack

• Medium

• Book Recommendation: Wild Mind: Living the Writer's Life by Natalie Goldberg

• Favorite Poems: The Road Not Taken and Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

• App Recommendation: focus@will

The Road Not Taken

Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there

Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay

In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,

And that has made all the difference.