Dear women everywhere, What kind of drugs are we all on? It seems we all go around telling everybody to live their lives and be themselves, but oh how we love to criticize each other. Recently I’ve received another snide little remark about my life. I’m a stay-at-home mom; a housewife; whatever you want to … More Ladies…
Apparently you’re never too old to learn. My dad taught me this – he continued studying well into his fifties. He never became a doctor or a scientist or an advocate or anything like that; instead he remained a blue collar worker who decided to at least keep up with changing times and maybe improve … More Small gesture, big lesson.
I absolutely LOVE honest people.They’re my favourite types really. Over my forty something years on earth, I’ve noticed that it’s the honest ones who are the most sensitive and supposedly perfect. Don’t believe me? That’s a challenge for you to test it out for yourself. I’ll share with you some of what I’ve experienced with … More Why Your Honesty Is A Load Of Trash…
“It’s the most wonderful time of the year. ” For me it really is. Some people I know don’t like the Christmas season. All they see is the commercialized aspect, the running around gift buying madness and the drain on bank accounts. Maybe they remember a time when this time of year was filled with … More Christmas
“Fear doesn’t prevent death, but it certainly prevents life.” – Darren Hardy People are amazing! They surprise me almost every day, whether good or bad, I am surprised. One of my own personal little rules is: “Never expect anything of anyone, that way they’ll always surprise you.” This was challenged by my therapist last year. … More A Little Thank You Note
I’m about to make a confession. Bring out the trumpets, start the drum roll… ta ta da daaaaah! I’m anxious. Almost always. I’m talking about knots in my stomach, shaking hands, can hardly breathe anxiety. My greatest trigger is any form of social interaction. I can cope (most days) with The Caveman, Stretch and Mouse, … More Social disGraces
A few A few days ago I found out that someone has been holding a little grudge against me. For two years. It wasn’t something I did to ‘John’ personally, it was something I did to his extended family. One of those situations where you do (or in my case- don’t do) something. Only because … More FORGIVE and FORGET. OR MAYBE NOT