Life is short. I am reflecting big today about life. Today, it has been 12 years since one of my dear friends was called Home. He was 16 years old, I was just about 16 myself. Some things in life you can prepare for, others you cannot. This was one of those things. It was
I am not a “reader” – if you give me the choice between sitting on the couch all day (re)watching old episodes of The Challenge, or picking up a new book, I’ll pick TV 9 times out of 10. I try to push myself to read more, but as a visual person, reading doesn’t always
I want to talk about expectations for a minute. Expectations that are unspoken, or maybe sometimes spoken, that all humans must prove that they are struggling more than others. In addition to your expectation of suffering, you’re also expected to pretend that you LOVE it. That you live for the hustle. You thrive on little
Have y’all heard the Carrie Underwood song, “Temporary Home” If not, I encourage you to take a listen below. Sometimes, life takes us down roads we may not always expect. My partner Scott, and I moved into a house back in 2013, a cute little ranch that was perfect for just the two of us.
Let’s be honest. The list of reasons as to why we don’t take care of ourselves is longer than we’d like to admit. We’re all guilty of putting someone (everyone) or something (everything) above our ourselves. Ever have a day where you want to wave the white flag and just retreat? Me too. But as