I’ve been a real posty postington this weekend. Probably because I feel entirely inspired, fearful of what I’ve set myself up for – but also not caring because of the joy co-mingling with fear, and super hopeful all at once. What can I say? It’s a weird time. And I kind of love feeling all of the craziness of life.

As I get ready for a new week, with a Thai chicken dish cooking in the kitchen, pre-coverage of the “Big Game” on my TV, and editing of my novel, in progress – I’m still thankful and content. I don’t know what the future holds, but recent months have helped me settle into what I want for certain. The last few months have helped me remember what I know I deserve and what I bring to the table.

I hope I won’t have much time to post in the next few weeks because I need to focus on the novel. If it’s quiet, I’ll just leave you with that quote above.

“If it’s not making you better, it isn’t love. True love makes you more of who you are, not less.” – Mandy Hale