Embracing My Inner Quitter

My life began in a dance studio.  It was my world for fifteen years until I got shipped off to Charlston for college.  Dance quickly faded from priority status as my life filled up with new friends, tough classes, and beach life.  I eventually graduated and got my grown up job the following year. IContinue reading “Embracing My Inner Quitter”

I Miss Santa….

It’s around this time of year that I intensely miss being a kid.  Every year, Christmastime just seems to grow more stressful and less fun.  I’m not a complete scrooge.  When Christmas Eve finally arrives and my entire family shows up at my parent’s house, I know I will have a blast.  I will finally begin to have funContinue reading “I Miss Santa….”