Have you ever wondered? Like have you ever sat there and wondered if whatever you really had or felt in the past was in fact, love? The above lines got me thinking, wondering, and envisioning. I sat in bed and decided that instead of contemplating my past, I would focus on what I wanted my Love Story to be.
Please don’t think I said this without considering the fact that we are in a pandemic, and that people are dying left and right. I’m in the new epicenter, where we are in lockdown and our hospitals have 6% capacity. Yea, I get it.
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
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.