I HATE Taking Pictures

Ok, so I know that HATE is a strong word to use. Maybe dislike would be a better, softer choice of words? Nope. I honestly, truly, sincerely HATE taking pictures of myself. Now, before I start sounding like I’m fishing for compliments here, please know that I’m sharing this out of my own need to work through my weird, self focused issues of photographing my own mug. Any day of the week I will snap a quick pick of my stinkin’ cute 5 year old son as he makes goofy faces. He sure does  know how to make goofy faces … Continue Reading »»

Stuck In The Numb

Thank you everyone for joining in on the conversation a couple of weeks ago, Living In The Raw. For those of you who commented, you inspire me. It takes courage to even talk about those raw parts of our heart. For me, that might have been the most vulnerable I’ve been on the world wide web, which says alot as I try my best to be open and honest at all times.   One sweet reader added to the convo with this really great question which I thought would be a good follow up discussion for us all. Here is … Continue Reading »»

Living In The Raw

The other day I posted this on Facebook:   I’ve come to a realization. Too many things stress me out. I say that too much in my life these days…that activity (a. b. c.) makes me nervous…that person (x.y.z) stresses me out. I can’t handle the pressure of… Whoa…Hmmm…gonna pray over this.   Even writing this in public and hitting “post” unnerved me as I have prided myself forever that I’m a “strong woman,” not much phases me and I handle drama and stress with balance and class. This has not been the case over let’s say, six months. I … Continue Reading »»