I get you…

You can’t think of a single good thing to say about yourself, because you’ve heard some things about you that had JUST enough truth in them… that you’re WONDERING if it isn’t all true.

Foreclosed on. Going bankrupt. On a leave of absence from the job where I knew my ex could find me. . . the madness would not stop. So I RAN.

I did something this week I thought I would never do.
Have you ever seen a TRIPLE rainbow? One that was complete from end to end, with 3 layers of concentric arcs?

Does anybody else hear the theme to JAWS when they think about jumping in the ocean? 

I just had to get away. Get away from everyone.

People were canceling, this event wasn’t happening, no one was keeping their word … SO MUCH stuff happening at once! Then the DOUBT kicked in. Was I even supposed to be doing this?