The best kind of people are always the friends that feel more like family. Jobs change, relationships end and sometimes the place we call home isn’t always the same, but none of that really matters when the people do.
I will never know why some things happen, life is mysterious like that, but what I’m finding to be true is this: the best thing to hold onto in this beautiful, broken, sometimes overwhelming world, is each other.
I want to give my time, counsel and attention to the people I’ve chosen to walk beside. 100% of it, not just 10% because I’m busy running around like a chicken with my head cut off doing things that won’t reeeally matter in the end.
This break up is going to teach you things about yourself that you would have never learned otherwise. When you come out of this, you won't be the same person you were walking in. There's a method to the madness. It's quite beautiful, really.
Summer is over and just like that, we're onto a new chapter, a new season. Summer '17 is one I won't forget. A summer of reevaluating, restructuring and reprioritizing.
I recently conducted a little bedroom makeover and I couldn't be happier with how it turned out. I wanted simplicity and to clean out the clutter.