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.
We all have that something, that something that just throws us over the edge.
Something so unbelievable that we just lost it and could no longer remain quiet.
Well…I think I found my something and it unleashed what I had been holding in since 2016.
So, last week I survived my kids first day of school.Even though I knew it was coming, I was still a bit weary. I can’t deny, I was also a bit scared.
Is it possible to truly experience life and not just live it? I sure as hell don’t know, but I will try.
Voz y Vida™ 