When I was little I would put on my black leotard and stuff the chest of it with rolled up socks or oranges and act like I had boobs. #becarefulwhatyouwishfor I distinctly remember going to the laundromat with my mom and her good friend, Cindy, when I was 7 or 8. While they talked … Continue reading On Transitions or “Good-bye Big Boobs!”
Oh you guys, so much has been going on. I don't even know where to start, I really don't. You can catch up a little bit if you follow my Instagram account. That will clue you in a little bit! I also I just wrote this post on my simple living blog, a simple rebellion. … Continue reading Let’s Get This [frugal] Party Started!
I've been in a funk the last couple of days, for no apparent reason. I had been in a great space the week before, Mercury has finally gone direct...I assumed it was just my ususal low contrasting my previous high. Until yesterday. I arrived at work, already feeling a little low, slightly off, a touch … Continue reading On Calendar Reminders or: Why am I in a Funk?
A few days ago I posted this image of my 20-something self and my teenaged daughter on my Instagram. I wrote this text to go along with it: I’m sure it seems vain to post this, but I’m working on honoring my body - in all the various forms and shapes it has … Continue reading On Shame and Courage
I'm sure it says something about my make up that this is a difficult question for me to answer. I had to sit and think about it for a while...of course, the first thing that comes to mind is surviving the embarrassing moment I shared with you yesterday. Sometimes, there are many little successes in … Continue reading Daily Blog Challenge Day 7 – What has been your greatest success in life so far?
I feel like crap today. I tried to fight off the cold but lost. I have a headache, sore throat, and am tired. I stayed up until midnight last night to watch our recording of the Steelers game. We couldn't watch it live because the son's flag football team made it to the finals! #exciting! … Continue reading Fearless Writing Challenge, Day 83: When the Purging Bug Hits