I don’t hate a lot of things but I do have many pet peeves. One of those boils down to pretty much the entirety of “self help”- especially when it involves the topic of emotion.
I often refer to my cat, Myra, as “Dainty Princess Goals”; I’ve honestly never met a Cat so prim and proper… But I think the world could likely learn a thing or two from her.
I don’t hate a lot of things. I say I do sometimes, but I’m probably one of the hardest people to actually get to hate anything. When I do, however, everyone watch out: My actual hate can burn with the fiery passion of ten thousand suns all going super nova at the same time.
Otherwise titled: How something as simple as a Magnolia patterned china set taught me not to deprive myself of the little joys in life…. And spurred me into finally making a new d@%&d blog already.