Do you ever feel like you know the right answer but it’s easier to believe a lie? Sometimes the truth is just too harsh, too hard. I think because it usually means there is something bigger than me, bigger than my feelings or circumstances. I’ve decided that moments like these
Ok world, confession time. (deep breath) I am totally and disgustingly hooked on The Bachelor (gasp!). It’s true. Worse then that, the longevity of this relationship is embarrassing, I’m talking years, and I’m not proud of it. I’ve journeyed with countless couples, watched them meet, find love, follow their hearts
This past week I sat across from a high school girl, ridden with doubt, looked into her tear filled eyes, and told her she mattered. I have a hunch (and I am pretty sure my hunch is correct) that all women struggle with issues of value and self-worth. A few
Yesterday I counted the number of items of clothing I own. For the record, every girl that has ever used clothes as a cover up for a deep-seated insecurity should do this, and be prepared for a reckoning of wills. A rude awakening to a life of excess. There is
Today I read the last page of my second book for the week, and I am completely wrecked (more on that later). I honestly don’t know what came over me the past seven days. You would’ve thought I took a time machine back two years to my book devouring days
