She is anything but simple. She may be dark. She may be funny. You may relate to her. You many not like her at all.
Originally posted on UnSimply She:
? I murdered a leprechaun. The leprechaun lived in my cabinet. The leprechaun thrived on sabotaging my diet. He replaced my fruit bowl with a cookie jar filled with Samoas. He turned my black coffee into Caramel Macchiatos. My carrot and celery stash were transformed into Entenmann’s Anything. One day…
“Cut it, short, please.”
I forgot my fight the other night. I reduced myself to a sobbing, bumbling mess of a woman I don’t like.
Someone very close to me said, “You cannot have it all. Something has to give somewhere.” She is absolutely right.
So it Goes silences all the chaos, complaining, and well…crap.
Not making a decision is making a decision. That’s not a place I want to be. I like to make clear, yes or no decisions. Making a decision creates a path. Kind of like once I decided on my wedding dress, everything else fell into place. Actually, once I chose the guy, and/or he chose… Continue reading Yes or No??