Hey there, fellow joy-seekers! 🌟 I hope this blog post finds you in high spirits and ready to soak in the positive vibes because today, I'm here to share my newfound love for my job and the delightful resurrection of my garden. Life's unexpected twists and turns have brought me to a place where I can confidently say: it's not what I expected, but it's absolutely perfect. First things first, let's talk about the daily grind. A few months ago, I found myself in a job that I wasn't sure about. Fast forward to today, and I'm absolutely loving it! Who knew that the right mix of challenges, great colleagues, and a positive work environment could turn a job into a source of joy? Certainly not me, but here I am, happily punching in every day with a smile. Now, let's shift our focus to my little patch of paradise – my garden. It went through a bit of a rough patch (pun intended), but after a much-needed reboot, it's back in action! The vibrant colors, the soothing scents, and the satisfaction of nurturing something from seed to bud– it's therapeutic... it fuels my ZEN. If you've ever doubted the healing powers of gardening, take it from me: it's a game-changer. Life, with its surprises and curve-balls, has a funny way of steering us in the direction we didn't know we needed. While it's not always what we expected, it turns out that it's exactly what we needed. I've learned to embrace the uncertainties and find joy in the little things. After all, life's beauty lies in its unpredictability. With Christmas just around the corner, I want to take a moment to wish each and every one of you a Merry Christmas! 🎄 May your days be merry and bright, filled with the warmth of loved ones and the joy of shared moments. And here's a little nugget of wisdom: it's perfectly acceptable to want a stress-free Christmas. In fact, it's more than acceptable – it's encouraged! Let's face it, the holidays can sometimes come with a side of stress, whether it's the pressure to conform to traditions or the hustle and bustle of the season. But guess what? You have the power to make it your own. If there are traditions that bring you joy, embrace them with open arms. If there are traditions that feel like a burden, it's okay to skip them. Your happiness and peace of mind are the best gifts you can give to yourself and those around you. So here's to loving our jobs, tending to our gardens, and navigating the beautiful chaos of life with a smile on our faces. May your days be filled with unexpected joys and may your Christmas be stress-free and full of love. Merry Christmas, dear readers! 🎅✨
0 Comments
Have you ever heard the phrase, "I wish I was brave enough to try something like that with my hair"? Well, I've heard it countless times, and every time it leaves me pondering. The cause of this admiration? My BRIGHT red hair, or as I like to call it, Ariel red. The vibrant hue has been my signature style for the past five years, and I've proudly sported creatively colored locks for over a decade. But here's the kicker—I don't consider it an act of bravery.
Bravery? Dying my hair feels anything but brave. In fact, it's more like a routine, a ritual that allows me to express myself in a way that feels inherently me. The mirror reflects a palette of vibrant reds, and I can't help but smile. It's not about courage; it's about embracing the freedom to be myself. For some reason, the world sees coloring one's hair, especially in unconventional shades, as an act of courage. But the truth is, I don't feel brave; I feel authentic. It's not a daring feat for me; it's merely an extension of my identity. Encouraging others to take the plunge into the realm of funky hair colors has become second nature to me. Yet, I find it amusing that my encouragement is often perceived as urging someone to embark on a courageous endeavor. If only they could see it from my perspective – it's not about bravery; it's about unlocking the door to self-expression and letting your true colors shine, quite literally. So, the next time someone marvels at the audacity it must take to have hair as vibrant as mine, I'll simply smile and say, "It's not bravery; it's just me being me." And if that inspires someone else to embrace their own uniqueness, well, that's a journey worth celebrating. After all, there's a little bit of bravery in being unapologetically yourself in a world that often nudges conformity. |
AuthorMarried. Mother. Writer. Artist. Witty. Clever. Positive. Obnoxious. Amazing. Archives
April 2024
Categories
All
|