On days like today, I’m reintroduced to my frenemy, Fear. She’s such a bitch.
I’ve been blessed that I’m not much of a worrier. My mother and both of my brothers tend to worry about things, but for the most part for me, when something is done, it’s done for me. When I can’t control an outcome, I tend to move on.
That doesn’t seem to be the case today. Continue reading
I think happiness is a very misunderstood emotion. People think of it as a black-and-white situation – you’re either happy or you’re not. People think it just appears one day, like tomorrow you’ll wake up and just miraculously be happy. Ha. Wouldn’t it be great if life were that simple?