It’s been more quiet this week. In all honesty I’ve taken a small step back to actually try and figure out what to talk about. What I can discuss without any major backlash. Not because I’m scared. Not anymore. But because in healing from those wounds that shaped me into who I am today, I’ve learned the way I say things is important. I could write as a bitter ex girlfriend or scorned ex friend or the girl who just wants to be loved correctly. But those things aren’t reflective of how far I’ve come. So how do I write these from the perspective of the woman who not only survived those things but rose from the ashes, stronger and thriving? So that’s where I am. Not giving up. Not fearful. Just reflective and respectful of boundaries and context.
There’s not much to say about this week. We’ve just been home, enjoying quality time together. And that’s ok. Sometimes the slow, uneventful weeks are the best ones. I’m all too aware that I only have two weeks before I have to send the kids off to their next year of school and as much as I’m craving being back in normal routine, I’m also gutted that they won’t be causing chaos anymore.
Next week’s plans for me personally are to start filming more of my back stories. To dive into the crazy things that led me here. Am I sure what I’m doing? Not entirely but I’ll figure it out. I have recently overhauled the social media’s and my website… making it more accurate to my authentic vibe. Hopefully it doesn’t scare you all off haha!
Anyway, sorry this is a shorter one. I promise to have more for you next week!
Lotsa love
Soph xo
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