Six Years Later: The Birth of My Son, My Purpose, and My Becoming

Today is extra special. It’s my son’s 6th birthday. Six years ago, I became a mother for the second time in the middle of a global pandemic. I was wearing a mask. Everyone around me was wearing a mask. And yet, behind all of that, I met my sweet baby boy for the very first time.

Even now, it still feels like a dream.

I’ve shared this story many times, but today I want to share it again because it continues to shape who I am. At the time, I was working in a leadership role in healthcare, where masks were mandatory. When my son was about two and a half months old, I remember one moment so clearly.

I took off my mask and said “peek-a-boo” to him. He startled. And then he cried. And I cried too.

That moment still lives in me. It was heartbreaking—but also deeply awakening. It became one of the most profound turning points in my life.

It made me pause and ask myself: Who do I want to be?What kind of life do I want to create—for myself and for my children?

That moment planted the seed for what would later become my journey as the owner of Namaste Brows and Boutique.

I made the decision to step away from my corporate career so I could be present at home. But if you know me, you know I couldn’t stay still for long. I wanted to be a mother. But I also wanted purpose. I wanted to serve my community. I wanted to build something meaningful.

So I took it one step at a time.

And here I am, six years later, building a business, living a flexible life, and walking in the purpose I once only dreamed about.

This month, I’ve been asked many times to share my “why.” And I’ve realized, my “why” is growing.

It’s no longer just about me. It’s about impact—locally and globally.

At the beginning of this month, our entire household was feeling unwell. I had plans, momentum, things I wanted to do—but life had other plans.

And I’ve learned something: When things are out of my control, I trust that it’s an invitation to pause, reflect, and realign—because something bigger is coming.

And when I was ready again, I showed up.

This month was full of powerful rooms, conversations, and connections:

• On March 3rd, I attended a Women in Business event at the Minneapolis Club, hosted by the Minneapolis/St. Paul Business Journal. I’m honored to now be a member. Being in that space reminded me how important it is to surround yourself with people who dream bigger.

• That same evening, I joined a community gathering focused on how we can better support our city in light of recent ICE-related challenges in the Twin Cities. Those conversations mattered deeply.

• On March 5th, I was a vendor at the Xcel Energy Women’s Event, where I also heard a powerful training from Judi Holler. Her message? Be bold. Be yourself. Be unapologetically you and I received that fully.

  That same evening, I was honored with the Community Champion Award from Rice & Larpenteur Alliance, alongside my dear friends Kathy Ramundt and Sherry Sanders from Do Good Roseville. That moment meant a lot.

• On March 8th, International Women’s Day, I celebrated my first child—my daughter—turning 9. Her birthday theme was empowerment, and she chose a Jiu-Jitsu–themed party. Watching her confidently share her skills with other young girls was such a proud moment. My daughter Grace continues to teach me lessons every single day.

• On March 9th, I volunteered as a judge at a speech meet at my kids’ school. I was honest, direct, and encouraging because I want those young voices to grow strong and confident. I truly enjoyed that experience.

• On March 13th, I attended the 15th Annual Women in Leadership event by the Dakota County Chamber. Being in a room with 300 uplifting women was energizing. I connected with dreamers and entrepreneurs, shared my work as a business advisor with MCCD, and showcased Namaste Brows and Boutique. Every smile at my table made my day.

• On March 14th, I attended a youth entrepreneur convention hosted by one of my mentees. It reminded me never to underestimate young leaders—their vision and capability are powerful.

This season is calling me to use my voice, my knowledge, and my experiences more boldly. That is my love language. That is how I give back.

Not every moment is glamorous.

At the Arts at the Oval event in Roseville, it was freezing cold. People showed up, but sales were low. And that’s real. It reminded me that many of us are navigating economic challenges right now and that we need to support each other more intentionally.

I also attended the Pinnacle Event hosted by the Indian Chamber of Minnesota—an elegant and inspiring evening. Spaces like that remind me what excellence and professionalism can look like.

And on March 23rd, I went to the State Capitol to advocate for grant funding for small businesses. Standing alongside so many others, I felt hopeful. I felt seen. I felt like our voices matter.

This month stretched me in new ways.

Through WomenVenture, an organization that has been like a big sister to me for the past four years. I was given multiple opportunities to grow and be heard. One of the most meaningful moments was being a fireside speaker at the Rise With Her event. That moment meant so much to me. Because if you know me, you know one of my dreams is to become a paid speaker—to share my story, my truth, and my voice on bigger stages. This month, I had over half a dozen speaking opportunities. And while they may not all have been paid, each one was a step forward.

Because people believed in me, I also had the opportunity to share my book, Change Your Life Through the Power of How—and I sold 14 copies this month. That is a win.

I am manifesting the day when my voice is not only heard but valued at the level I know it deserves. Until then… I will keep showing up.

Through it all, my business, my speaking, my motherhood, I’ve felt something deeply this month:

As a woman, I felt appreciated. At home. In community. In the rooms I walked into.

And I want to leave you with this:

Please continue to love and support the women in your life—with intention and care.

We are building.

We are healing.

We are leading.

We are becoming.

And sometimes, all we need… is to be seen.

And to My Son…

Happy 6th birthday, my sweet boy.

You are the reason I became who I am today. You are my why. You are my reminder that even in the hardest moments, something beautiful is being born.

Thank you for reading this blog.

Jeena Gurung Vomhof