I realized it was in my hands, and my hands only, to change my life and turn it around. Instead of sulking on how much time I’d wasted, I made small life changes …
I sing all the time. Everywhere. Anyplace. Well, mostly. There are exceptions. When I pull into work, I stop singing before I open the car door. When I got home at our old place, I didn’t sing once without the door shut tight. I don’t sing while I’m pumping gas. I don’t sing while shopping.Continue reading “I’m Feeling More Myself Than I Ever Have Before”
I have something I want to get off my chest about the way people treat each other.
I’m a culprit, I know. I’ve been running from love since the first time it was concealed behind lies and contempt. I ran because I spent a lot of time believing that I was a victim in a scheme formed by big bad wolves who liked to break girls’ hearts and watch them fall. I’veContinue reading “Too Affectionate – Such a Thing? Hay No.”