Filed under Bringin’ Dreamin’ Back

A Love Note to Crying

Honesty moment- I. LOVE. CRYING. I did just say that, yes. In all fairness, I don’t always love the reason for my tears (painful things aren’t necessarily what I call ‘fun’ or ‘fantastic’), but I love crying. The fact that the human body has the capability to create tears in the first place, completely fascinates … Continue reading

Dysfunction to Function

Dysfunction is ok. Dysfunction is good to an extent (yes it is-promise!). To what extent is subjective and isn’t really the focus here. What’s important is that we remember that dysfunction exists. We all experience it. We’re all in it together. It’s easy to love the things you love. It’s easy to love the parts … Continue reading

Marry Thyself

A few years ago, I watched a Lifetime movie (if you’re judging, you can kindly quit that right now! I know you’ve watched some questionable footage in your day..) about a woman who married herself. I could not have thought this idea was more ridiculous. I mean, the woman had a ceremony and everything. She … Continue reading

Dream Crushers Are Helpers Too.

  “When people undermine your dreams, predict your doom or criticize you, remember they’re telling you their story, not yours.”  ~Cynthia Occelli   Who was the last person to crush some dream of yours? If no one has ever done this to you, consider yourself more than lucky. Dream crushers aren’t fun, bubbly, sparkly things, … Continue reading

Back to School Time. Now Where’s That Hottie?

Every year around back-to-school time, I get a hearty mix of ‘H-E-double-hockey-stick-yeah, I don’t have to do that anymore!’ and ‘oh, school, you were so good to me…’. I miss buying those beloved school supplies. (I am absolutely obsessed with office supplies, btw. Give me a fabulous bright colored patterned notebook, some mechanical pencils, and … Continue reading

My Double-Dutch DREAM Team

Truth be told, I’m not super fantastic at double-dutch. That’s not because of the other folks involved, it’s just a result of me struggling with two ropes whirling at me at the same time…Needless to say, I won’t ever be on an Olympic double-dutch team should they decide to start that sort of thing. Dreams … Continue reading