It felt like I didn’t breathe for several minutes as I stood there, my head dripping suds of shampoo. I slipped to the floor of the shower, hot water running down the top of my head and forming into little droplets on my eyelashes and nose. It mixed. The tears. The snot. The water. I …
The Best Yes and Being Bold [Confessions of a Perpetual People Pleaser]
If I had a count on how many times the word should pops into my head a day, It would be up with how many steps my mother takes a day. For those of you who don't know my mother--she takes many, many steps. [There should be some way to keep track of our thoughts the way …
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