I'm not one for new years resolutions. I think every day can be a day to start anew. Seriously, it's gotten me thru tough times to channel my inner Scarlett O'Hara. If you've been down there... You know.
My job, well, career, is wearing me down. I'm not here to bitch about it. But, the struggle bus sometimes has to pull over on the highway because it is broke the fuck down. But, I have been binging a podcast at work that helps me make it thru.
What I like about it, is it is completely authentic. OK yes, it is the F Word Murder Mystery show. There is cursing. There is a lack of facts, but there is genuineness that I love. It isn't about the murders, it is about the victims. About the survivors. About freaking humans and how we are amazing, and effed up, and crazy and amazing.
These two women began this for fun, and it has grown. How amazing is that to do something that interests you, you are completely yourself, and it is accepted? It makes me super happy. Authenticity should be so much more rewarded.
I haven't been reading other blogs as much as I should or want. Or reading and not responding. But there is someone's story who is stuck in my mind right now. I'm so sad for her, having been in a similar situation. But hers just seems even more heartbreaking. But I know she's strong and will be OK. But it sucks to see the pain in someone. Or I guess, someone in pain.
I dunno. But I'll leave with some insightful stuff.
Stay sexy. Don't get murdered.