I wanted to run screaming from a metaphorical room today. At first glance they seemed a bit controlling and haughty. I introduced myself and ONE person was warm and welcoming. The others were to busy checking their egos in the mirror- or maybe they… [read more]
Comparison is the Thief of Joy
I am me, not them. Comparison is the thief of joy. You are you, delightful, perfect you. . . not them, thank goodness. Be you. Comparison is the thief of joy. Turn off the noise for a while, allow their voices to fade out. … [read more]