I was on Soulpancake earlier today and one of the questions on the site was “Does anyone in your life know the real you?”
It got me thinking… who really knows me… the real, me?
We’ve all got two sides… us and our representatives. I’m actually convinced that some people have more than two sides… but that’s another story…
There’s only three people in my life who really know me… one I’ve known my whole life, another more than half my life and the other only 8 years… but it feels like forever. They probably know me better than I know myself. I’m not afraid to let my hair down, to tell them what’s going on in the craziness that is my brain, and to be completely vulnerable without fear of judgment.
I trust them, fully…
and I think that’s why they know me, inside and out.
I respect them and their opinions and they respect me and mine. Ours is a true friendship.
So anyway… thank you to my cousin April, Anna and April (aka lovey)… without you, I would be lost.










"Women who seek to be equal with men, lack ambition."
- Timothy Leary
"Behind every great woman, is herself."
