**Please note that the following post might be triggering for those currently suffering or recovering from an eating disorder.** One in four. One in four women have suffered from an eating disorder in their lifetime. I am within that 25%. In a twisted way, I used to hold a sense of pride in the diagnosis. There were times I’d…
I saw a meme the other day that couldn’t be any more accurate. Motherhood: a constant battle between going to bed early so you actually get enough sleep, or staying up late because it’s just so peaceful. Isn’t that the truth? I know I should choose the latter (and I do occasionally), but often find myself staying up late way…
This blogging journey — I’ve officially been on path for a year now. I silently celebrated last week how far I’ve come, the ups (and downs) and all I can and should be proud of. I knew I wanted to write on my milestone experience, and if you know anything about me, its taken much thought and reflection getting to the…
If I remember, I was making light of the day’s mishaps here – my broken nail, the chipped toe nail polish, the pulsing bug bite on my cheek, my highway driving anxiety, and the big TX hair I seemed to create that AM.. I was feeling guilty and quite selfish having woken Jonah up out of sound slumber to clasp…
Wanna know a secret? I don’t like looking directly at the lens. I’ve told my photographer, “Please request I look up .. otherwise I’m not gonna do it.” I feel vulnerable looking directly at the camera. Fearful even — of what you’ll see. Will you see happy? A woman comfortable in her skin? If so, it hasn’t always been that way.…
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