I think this is the fourth blog I’ve started? I’ve a mind to copy and paste all the posts from my former blogs and put them here. But then I think that sounds like a lot of work. Also, I think I deleted that last blog because I thought it was atrocious. And then I thought, who cares? Stop living in fear, Lauren! Listen to Michelle Obama and LET THAT SHIT GO. Who cares if you aren’t spouting nuggets of pure gold? This is for you. Let your inner critic go.

So I will take a deep breath, hitch up my pants, gird my loins, and write my thoughts down, simple and inconsequential as they may be.

I mean, maybe I’ll just end up banging my head against the wall not unlike my son in this picture, but maybe it will be ok. Maybe it will be like therapy.

Is this therapy? I think this is therapy.

Until next time.