I’ve been MIA for a little bit and while I like to blame
being “busy” and by busy I mean making my own granola and searching for a new
American Girl doll for Audrey on Ebay partly I’ve just been blah and didn’t
feel like writing anything. Some of my last posts have been during a crappy
part of my life and while I feel like they are cleansing and soul healing, it
still sucks to vomit all those words onto a page and make them not only make
sense but to try and see past the tears blurring your vision to make sure they
are spelled right.
Last week I cut my hair, not super short but something I had
wanted to do for a while for just me… because I wanted a change and something
new. Like a metamorphosis for a new person I have become. A person who I’d like to say is less selfish
and more willing to live life not from fear but with an honest intent to be the
best person I can be. I’d like to say that and hopefully it’s true, only time
will tell. In the mean time I have a rocking new haircut and a desire to not
hide from old wounds and old ugliness.
Fingers crossed.
* sorry for the crappy pic, taken by myself from my phone in the weird way my brother loves to make fun of ;)
So sexy.
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