To everything there is a season.
Be the change.
In the event of an emergency, put your oxygen mask on first before helping those around you.
Sometimes, we need to change it up folks. My beautiful blog, documenting years of early mommy-hood, a small brush with cancer, the end of a marriage and the beginning of a ME seems like a distant place I need to gently tuck in for a long winter’s nap.
I love that blog. I stand by every word I wrote on that blog. But today? Today mama needs a new pair of shoes.
Fucking stilettos y’all.
Today, I am becoming new.
Today, we are facing down a new year with a new administration and a new (terrifying) world order.
Today, I am shutting my damn mouth and learning to listen.
Today, I am a mommy, but I am also a ME.
Today, I am a writer.
Today, I am a runner.
Today, I am a single woman learning how to date again.
Today, I honor you for just being you.
Today, I will strip down my white privilege and freaking listen.
Today, I am a feminist.
Today, I will check myself for condescension.
Today, I will be wrong.
Today, I will be right.
Today, I will WRITE.