I’d be filthy rich. Okay. Not really. But I would have saved myself a lot of grief, angst and tears. Growing up is hard. I’m still working on it. Needless to say, I would have used sunscreen (duh!), I wouldn’t be self-conscious of my body (it was fabulous), I wouldn’t be impressed with money (even […]
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Success isn’t preordained or acquired by a stroke of luck. Hell no. It isn’t who we know, but rather who we are, that makes the difference in our life path. I shared those sentiments with them, calmly. I’m pretty sure I’m off their Christmas list next year.
There are days when I feel like I’m all that. The best thing since sliced bread, the cat’s pajamas, the bee’s knees. Then there are days like today. Where I don’t feel like I can accomplish anything. At all. Ever again. Days where I find myself in that place where everything hurts and doubt has […]