Perfect Not Perfect

Introductions make way to assumptions. See me here, see me there, can’t relate to my state,

get to know, as I am, perfect

I am not.

Self-lead self-taught, what else you got?

Outside shining see me smiling.

Tears of glass, perfect

Self-care Through Travel

This is a tale of coming of age……….

Mine to be exact, in my thirties. Please don’t judge. I recently went on a trip sans Mr. Lenz, my first ever solo one. 5 whole days of vacation adulting on my own. I figured why not? With Mr. Lenz away for the week working and nothing tying me down to Dubai, I thought it was the perfect time to get away. Now in my culture

Well gosh darn – get you some self love stat!

Raise your hand if you just loooove to constantly criticise……………………………….yourself. Find flaws, pick at things only you can see (no matter how hard you’ve tried to get that exasperated friend of yours to see too), listening to that annoying monkey in your head who never seems to have anything nice to say and so should really just zip it?

Yep, yep, yepitty yep and yep. Guilty as charged.

Here I was thinking I’ve been