It has occurred to me lately that this is so.
I don't share as many personal adventures on this blog as I used to.
That is by design. The world has changed enough in the past several years to make one a bit squeamish about digital over-sharing. It's forever. You can't erase what you wrote. Not really.
And besides, relationships are fluid. Thank goodness there is room for change, growth and forgiveness within them, as I've been shown this month in surprising ways. But not everything needs to be shared publicly. There is too much wiggle room for speculation and rumor from people who don't know you well. So I've decided to tweak my penchant for over sharing.
And yet I know I have a circle of very personal friends here encouraging me and holding me up in the middle of a wide wide world of strangers. Thank you for that.
So in case you're wondering....
I'd just like to say today that I am....
Got my cast off happy
clothes shopping happy
to cut or not to cut happy (that's not really happy)
aka the endless discussions I have with my extremely opinionated and beauty-magazine schooled mother on the important global subject: Should Mimi cut her hair? I had to hide all the scissors in my mother's house.
**She can't see me in this mirror** It's magic.
no, I am not getting married
But that day was fun and there was no divorce involved. All I had to do was take off the dress. See how easy it is to make me happy?
I hope you are too.
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