I’ve Made Up My Mind

I’ve made up my mind.

Literally stick a fork in me, done!

Today is the day I’ve decided to give it all I got.

I’ve been testing the waters over the last few years. I’m over ready to launch (giggle). Testing to see what I’m capable of, trying anything I took an interest in and I’m so grateful that I’ve been able to explore myself.

At this moment, I’m thinking of stopping.

I won’t because I just auto renewed this blog. That means it’s costing me money to take up space that I haven’t used.

Use it or lose it.

I’ve wanted to write since I was a child.

Coming up with a theme for this space has been a challenge. I don’t care to talk about anything but ME. (laughing in real life) The name I entitled this space would seem like a no-brainer but it’s been hard deciding what aspects of myself do I want to write about. I’ve covered a few different sides of me, but I wanted to focus on one thing and that unnecessary expectation made it difficult for me to commit to writing at all.

I’m physically going through so much as I approach forty. Night sweats and sleepless nights. Tossing and turning. Cover on, covers off. I’m in perimenopause by the way.

(By The Way is imperative for me. Hello! I’m Captain Obvious. She is me.)

I’m aging like fine wine. Still, aging comes with its blatantly obvious mental, emotional and PHYSICAL changes that I want to explore more, here.

I have the time on Saturday mornings. Saturdays are slow in this house.

The house is quiet and I get so much done while my family sleeps.

See You Next Time!