It’s tempting isn’t it? To give in to fear on a daily basis? Minute to minute even. To live in the turmoil and stress of dwelling on the fear of the unknowns in life. For me, fear has transformed through the years. I forgot to include something in my “Dear Me” post a couple months ago. …
“I was looking at my face the other day and I thought man, it is getting a little round!” “I have been so busy with my new job and going back to school that I am not finding anytime to work out.” “My jeans are feeling a bit tighter lately, I have …
It is a fine line between these two extremes. The line between gratefulness and arrogance is one I have always been so afraid of crossing. In case this is your first time here I should warn you I have “insecure” written on my forehead in Sharpie. (Well, maybe not really but I should come with a warning). …
Dear Me (you know…the teenage version of me), There are so so many things I want to tell you. First of all, (especially in that flannel shirt) you are beautiful just the way you are. Innocent too. I wish you would hold on tight to that, as tight as you can. Being a kid is …