Beyond OK

Sorry I haven’t been here in a while.  I have been facing some serious writer’s block.  Not because I have nothing to say – Oh, I have things to say.  But because much of what I have to say is not likely to be things that people want to hear.

I could go all ranty about any number of topics.  But then the next day I will hear about how very angry I am, and am I OK?

I could go all melancholy and nostalgic.  But then the next day I am likely to hear how I appear to be sad, and am I OK?

I could talk about broken stuff around my house, but then I am boring you (and me).  And amidst the offers of help (which are much appreciated, BTW) there would be the question, am I OK?

So…what to talk about…

Well, for starters, I am TOTALLY OK.  Really.

Despite the odd rant and nostalgic moment I am really OK.  Better than OK.  I rock.

Despite my leaking toilet – which I am attempting to remain zen about – I am empowered and still all Super Girl.

Where is my cape?

Despite a recent obsession with hats shaped like animals – a bear, a raccoon – I am totally awesome.

They’d look amazing with the cape.  And my zebra jammies.  And fur slippers.

See, not going all crazy lady AT ALL. :)

So anyway, I was just checking in to say, fret not.  I am beyond OK.  Really.

So now that THAT’s cleared up…I’ll think of something REAL to write about.

About Kristen

Me: Kristen, more than 40-something (don't make me face the number), suburban mom of 2, working girl, therapeutic writer, proprietor of an emptying nest Addictions: Iced Coffee, FOMO resulting in twitchy compulsion to check FB/Instagram/Pinterest in an unending loop, texting, hugging my one child while Snapchatting the other and yelling at my dog

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