Lifes hectic.
Don’t forget to breathe.

Lifes hectic.
Don’t forget to breathe.
One day at a time. One anxious thought at a time…
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Welcome to the shitshow….
Am I adulting right? Is there such a thing? How come this is so hard….
This is my accountability post. I’m going big. I’m doing this for me. What’s yours?
No, this isn’t a letter from your child-self. An apology. An acknowledgement of some past trauma or insecurity. No, this is not another of those letters. This is a letter from your future self…
Whatever the destination, whatever the journey, your life is yours alone. Do with it what you will.
With four blissful hours to myself in a clean and quiet house what did I do? I pottered around… WTF! Am I 80! Who the fuck potters around with no kids, no husband and a clean house…
If you can be anything… be kind.
“We are products of our past, but we don’t have to be prisoners of it.” Rick Warren …