In an attempt to keep up with my one post a week, I am keeping that promise to myself and posting something small.
I am beat, ready for bed at 6pm, but still want to post something.
Part of my New Years resolution was to have more fun, add more whimsy to my life. And I figured I could do so by romanticizing posting. Getting over my fear of posting, getting used to posting just for fun. Because realistically, I won’t be able to always post something truly worth reading or always write at 100%. Truthfully, I don’t know if anyone will read this. But isn’t that the fun of it all.
If I can have fun, add some whimsy, let it go, won’t that apply to every arena of my life?
Let go, and the rest will follow.
Love,
Liz
