It’s in the air, in my heart and in our lives. It’s a dirty word and the most welcome word of all. Change. Change, change, change. Love it.
The changes are huge and deep and full and scary and happy and crazy and exciting. There’s a deep part of me that loves and craves change. I’ve tried to keep it under control because I really think it’s a negative in my life. Craving change for me is like craving chaos. I come from a dysfunctional family where change and chaos was the norm. I come from a family where no planned play dates, dinner or vacations. It was all up in the air until the last minute. Chaos ran our lives. Continue reading