“You never want to make a permanent decision based on a temporary situation”
This has been my motto my whole life, and lately I just can’t seem to find myself anymore. Life was good in fact it was great; had a baby, married my bestfriend, was expecting another baby, lost all my weight. I felt fantastic. But after losing Olivia in July I started wanting more for me, for my son, for my family. Grief weight sucks and I’m trying so hard to get back to the beginning because I currently can’t even look in a mirror.
What if I am meant for something else, what if where I’m at is not where I am supposed to be. This can’t be it right? My life can’t remain on autopilot for forever.














