I'm a touchy-feely-formerly-Single-currently-Married-massage-therapist. My immediate tribe includes my sweet Hubby, a teenager, a tweenager, and a threenager. (Pretty sure that edges me into legally insane territory.)
I value honesty and laughter and will tell you the hard truth if you're brave enough to ask, but I won't often be brave enough to offer it if I think it'll hurt your feelings.
I think being nice is BS and being kind is far more difficult and important. The two are very different things.
I love fiercely, and loyally, and will all kindsa Mama Bear on your behalf, but in reality I'm a pacifist who prefers to keep the peace. I don't handle it well when people don't like me, which is something I'm working on.
I've been a Jesus-follower for over two decades, and am constantly trying to fail forward in that relationship as well. It's something else I'm working on.
Things that bring me joy: Cheese. Chocolate. Coffee with cream. Laughing with my Hubs. Crying with friends. Sweet moments with my kiddos. Loving on women from all walks of life through the healing power of massage. Cheese. Watching chick flicks that make me cry, alone. Watching chick flicks that make me laugh, with friends. Quiet. Music. Reading a great book. Dance parties in the kitchen. Cheese.
I consider sarcasm a Fruit of the Spirit, which also means that I put my foot in my mouth often. I have a lot of practice apologizing. *sigh*
When I'm feeling something especially deeply - be it anger, pain, happiness, whatever - my jaw locks up and I cannot make words. Verbal skills fail me when I need them the most.
I laugh when it's super inappropriate to do so. I'm sorry in advance.
I love to know people's stories. And I like to write.
And on paper, I'm wordy.
Xoxo.
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