My word for the year is surrender.
Honey Boo (I love this shop!)
And it's painful.
I didn't pick it.
It' picked me.
But I'm finding,
as a good friend pointed out,
that I'm having a tough time loving the life I have
because all of these expectations keep getting in the way.
So even though I have really great stuff,
it's not the stuff in my head.
and I'm finding that my biggest struggle
is letting go of the expectations
I've clung to for so long
so that I can
and fully enjoy
(Oh my. Check out this shop. Love her.)
not some made up version of life
that doesn't exist...
and it's hitting me from all sides.
everywhere I turn I find it's a