Hey Jealousy

I have written about jealousy before.  The context of my previous post came from a place of immaturity... of when I was younger and wanted to be perfect in every way. That I would get jealous by all things perfect. Hair, boobs, what have you. And I learned with age (and over time), there was … Continue reading Hey Jealousy

In My Head

I live in my head. Or so I've been told. I didn't realize it, until I realized it. See, there's a problem with living in your head. It's kind of a lonely place... because you're the only one in there. The last week or so, I've been trying -like really focusing- on paying attention to … Continue reading In My Head