I’m not one of those uptight ladies that can’t laugh at herself from time to time. I know I do things that irritate people and I know that I do things that are just downright ridiculous… of course not often (ha!), but it happens. Just ask my husband. Originally, I thought about doing a post […]
I’m not one of those uptight ladies that can’t laugh at herself from time to time. I know I do things that irritate people and I know that I do things that are just downright ridiculous… of course not often (ha!), but it happens. Just ask my husband. Originally, I thought about doing a post […]
I’m not one of those uptight ladies that can’t laugh at herself from time to time. I know I do things that irritate people and I know that I do things that are just downright ridiculous… of course not often (ha!), but it happens. Just ask my husband. Originally, I thought about doing a post […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]
I’m tired. I’m tired of wanting… no needing… to be the best. Why does everything have to be a competition? Why do I always make a mental note of who did better and worst? Why do I allow my heart to race and my palms to get sweaty at things most people wouldn’t? Why can’t […]