Smoothies taste extra great these days. Having a finished kitchen makes everything taste better.
I can’t sleep at night and I’m tired of people telling me to sleep while I can, while I can’t. I’m tired of people telling me what I can and can’t do. Everything is always new. If anyone can do anything so can you.
I’ve been dressing candles like crazy lately. My sister has gone above and beyond in the ways I’m simply unable to. She understands my focus is elsewhere, rightfully. So sweet, such comfort.
We tend to assume that our experience is truth for everyone and it isn’t the case. We are all unique. Now is not then. I don’t know everything, but I am the best at being myself. That much I know. There is no one on the planet better suited to exist as me than me. I’ve got this. Unwanted advice is annoying at this point. Usually from men. Usually disregarded.
I am sleepy and busy. I want to put my feet up but I am on the move. Everything is happening, that’s for sure. I am happy. Beyond the ideal is the truth and I am learning how to love it there.