I am fulfilled. Make that WAS fulfilled. I think. You see, I’m not sure anymore.
I have recently begun to write these little posts, whatever comes into my head at any given time. I have been provided an amazing platform on which to share these stories, and with that came a tribe of amazing women. I never saw myself as one of these smart, sassy, super together women, but I have been welcomed and encouraged beyond my wildest dreams.
I am terrified. I have security with my job and know I am very needed. We have a mortgage and two kids approaching post secondary at an alarmingly rapid rate. But I have tasted the nectar of the Gods and I like it!
I want to talk to adults and have adults talk to me! I want to share, and network and reach out. I don’t know how, or what but I feel my protective shell cracking just a bit, and the view through the cracks is of wide open possibilities and endless opportunities. It may take a bit of time for me to chip away at the cracks, so I can see a bit more and reach out a tentative toe, but I feel a change in the wind.
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Muah.
Someone once told me that if it takes you forever to hit send on an email, blog post or other information source than it’s probably because what you have to say is important. Well, to you at least.
I’m listening and always like to talk. Bring it on.
Thanks for the luv and suppport. Stepping out of my comfort zone a teeny bit at a time.