https://chng.it/YRCjfCVhGK Pedos in the Olympics. I just can't even. Then again, a FELON is running for president, so I guess this is just how things are now. Yes, I understand that the pedo isn't representing USA. It's just....lawd, this world is falling apart.
#keepingitreal
Drinking Update.
I'm so happy to report that I am still not drinking on the reg. I haven't stopped completely, but knowing how bad it is for "my shugs", aka the diabeeeetus, helps so much. I don't keep it in the house anymore either. That also helps because sometimes it's not worth it to put my bra … Continue reading Drinking Update.
When YOU are the problem.
I have been doing a lot of healing lately. It turns out, I AM enough, and I will ALWAYS be ok. That is my track record, and I stand by it. It's so challenging to dive so deep into who you are and why you do the things you do. I am not sure if … Continue reading When YOU are the problem.
Drinking.
A deeper dive into the drinking stuff. About a year ago I decided to start taking my health more seriously. So I stopped drinking regularly, I started in on the yard for exercise, and I began changing my diet. As of today I am somewhere on the scale that I never thought I'd be. People … Continue reading Drinking.
Hard Things.
The last few years have been a journey. The most important thing I've learned is doing the Hard Things. I don't like doing Hard Things. I do them anyway. The more I lean into my core, the easier they become. If the thought of doing something makes me uncomfortable, I know it's important. Listening to … Continue reading Hard Things.
Things I like knowing.
I like knowing that, from the Prince’s mouth, his mum used to “belch like a high schooler” and she’d win the belching contests. I spent years trying to beat Butch at burp competitions, so I empathize with Haz.
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It’s Starting to Spring.
As impatient as I am to get my hands dirty in the yard, I force myself to wait. Until then, I just talk to all the new babies. There is so much growth happening!
Rise like a phoenix? Perhaps a lesser bird….
In a shocking turns of events, I'm going to start with a confession: I have been faking it for years. Faking knowing what I'm doing, faking like everything is ok, faking that I'm happy. The truth is that I have been a hot mess ever since Barb died, but it started before that. Her death … Continue reading Rise like a phoenix? Perhaps a lesser bird….
Legomania and Other Tangents
This weekend was Atlanta Brickfest. It was insanity. All four of us went together and it was a genuinely delightful aside from the girl’s pissiness. I am so very thankful for the working relationship that I have with their Dad. I heard horrific stories about couples that still are nasty to each other and I … Continue reading Legomania and Other Tangents
Amazeball Crafting 