So many things have changed since I last wrote, so many lessons. Some came with heartache to later reveal themselves as blessings.
It will be one of those years that we will want to forget, but no matter how hard we try we won’t be able to. There’s a valid reason for that, we’ve been through a lot
It was 2am on Sunday night, June 1st. I couldn’t sleep, he was on my mind, the people were on my mind. deep breaths were not working. Took to my pen and paper, and my Soul had a lot to say.
Read on to find out why I’m both a bit skeptical and excited about turning 40. What I’ve learned so far, do I feel any different? What do I hope to gain from my 40’s and what my 30’s taught me. Most importantly, why my 30’s left me so exhausted.
These past few weeks have been interesting and entertaining. Not as much as the chaos that was my first zoom call, though. We had 10-12 kids trying to out-toy the other kid, mom’s that didn’t put their screens on mute, so everything could be heard.
Like many Mami’s out there, I’m now a member of the homeschooling club. Which means my kiddo and I survived our first week, not sure how but we did. I’m going to be honest with you, when this first started, I didn’t take the homeschooling part too seriously.
Then it hit me, what about honoring the womyn in MY LIFE? The womyn that have in some way or another influenced me, the unsung heroes in my life. The womyn that I know, and that I pray to GOD you get to have your own version of in your life.
“ Our Intention Creates OUR Reality” -Dr. Wayne Dyer
It might not have rhyme but it does have reason. Enjoy!
It’s here the New Year…or almost we are still in 2019. But honestly, I’m kind of glad to see this year go, it’s been interesting 2019, but I think I’m ready for 2020!
November 2019 was one to remember. November was intense as it was heartwarming. November made me put a lot of what I have just learned about myself to the test. That should be read as: all my spiritual teachings were called upon and tested.
This morning for some reason, I woke up extremely critical of myself. Primarily of my body. The way it looked, my weight, my hips, I think you get my point.
It’s been a while since I felt this way, so it felt odd, out of place. But I couldn’t shake it off.