So after driving to run errands I stopped to get a snowcone. I’m pulling away when I see my biggest fear staring me in the eyes! A black, face eating, killer grasshopper!
I feel like maybe my words are coming back to me after so long and that makes me happy. It’s a relief because writing is how I deal with my emotions. It’s cheaper than a therapist that’s for sure. And I can take it anywhere I go in this world. Which is how I ended up … Read moreOne Week Down and I’m Happy