Spring cleaning is here, and with my big move to Spain, I’m more than ready to throw out 75% of the crap in my closets. But my journals, no, those will stay. I’ve been journaling and writing since I was 13, so you can imagine the huge stack of journals, notebooks, and papers that stuff my closet. I had the pleasure of flipping through a few of them today (it’s always hilarious to read through old journals) and I was struck even more by my experience involving a recent heartache. Ladies, please keep reading. Gents, you’re more than welcome to read, but if you’re not at all interested in matters of a young woman’s heart, I’ll forgive you if you stop here ;).
It’s almost laughable the timing of everything that is happening right now in my life. I am truly being challenged in every aspect of my life; career, family, finances, and relationships. Each challenge and lesson learned lends itself to the next, which I think is quite fascinating, and as hard as it is right now, can only be a sign that I am growing and expanding my life, and for that I am appreciative, and fighting hard to continue growing so that I can make a positive change to a world in desperate need of it.