Watch magic happen as I drink a cup of Shut The F*ck Up and have Chris decorate our living room. My guy – He’s brilliant, and I’m keeping him.
Now that I’m not stuffing my face to numb myself out with food, other ways that I cope are popping up to fill up the space. Switcheroo!
Like – wanting to be in control. I’m used to being independent, self reliant, and doing what I please, when I please. Being strong and wanting to take center stage is an important part of who I am. Don’t want to give that up. But there is balance and space for us all to be brilliant. I think I learned that this weekend.
And:
* It’s OK to trust even when something doesn’t make sense to me.
Plus:
* I love the guitars.
