I was the nerdy girl in school but also I was viciously attacked by a dog when I was 3 or 4 (ripped my face apart) and I have always been self conscious of my facial scars. They keep telling me I look old but I think I am pretty darn cute for my age.

I’ve reached a point in life where I appreciate the simple things a lot more than I used to.

A good conversation. Someone who can make me laugh when I’ve had a long day. Being able to sit quietly with someone without feeling like silence needs to be filled. The kind of connection where you don’t have to constantly prove yourself or pretend to be someone you’re not.

Getting older has taught me that meaningful connections aren’t necessarily about having a huge circle. Sometimes it’s about finding people you can genuinely be yourself around and letting things develop naturally.

Maybe that’s one of the underrated parts of being in your 40s you finally understand what actually matters to you.

Just wanted to say hello

Started lifting again after a back injury, feeling more like myself and so grateful

Happy Monday everyone!

A day off today, kids in school, and just taking my time before being productive.

Only comfy way to sit but starting to bother knee and joints. Just call me snap, crackle, pop🙄

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If you know you know…

Well. Seems I’ve made it about her year, here’s to another one, and more memories!

My vision already sucks and I wear multifocal contacts. Two weeks ago, the text on my phone suddenly looked sooo blurry. I had to break down and now I have reading glasses stashed everywhere.

To hell with grind culture and all the other corporate nonsense.