Life Confessions: Failing at love and other things
Okay, I have to get something off of my chest. Somewhere along the line, I have become a complete, raging hippie. Don't ask me how - I have no idea, but it happened. I blame every one of my husband's ailments on either needing a diet that boosts gut health or dehydration. Kidding you not. One day, he's going to go postal and throw my homemade cleaning products to the wind. Bless his heart, he sure is patient with my crazy. Now that the less painful confession has been released, it's time to get onto a more real note. A wise friend once told me that when hardships hit, the true colors of your heart bubble over into your life. I didn't really let those words sink in at the time, but in the past few months, I've gone through an excruciating season of betrayal, loneliness, and heartache. And let me tell you this: what has boiled over from my heart has NOT been the stuff of Hallmark movies. This has become especially apparent on my honeymoon (I know, my timing is...