With love in the air, and all things lining store shelves being red and pink, what better time to reminisce about the great loves of our life who have brought us to where we are today?
Hopefully it’s a place of great self-awareness and blossoming intimacy.
And then again, maybe you’re not in a place of self-awareness and blossoming intimacy.
Perhaps you need a little music to inspire your reminiscing. May I suggest; The Song Remembers When.
Click through and listen. Trust me – click.
Oh my stars! You do remember don’t you my precious little darlings? All of those deliciously silly things that we used to do when we were so much younger and carefree. All of the fun times we had with the delicious slices of man-pie we used to know so well?
Oh. My. Stars. Remember how fabulous we were? How fearless?
Ah yes…le sigh my petite pumpkins, le sigh. Youth is wasted on the young. But it doesn’t have to be.
It seems, for most of us wonderful gals, that something has drugged the wild and crazy goddesses that we once were. She is curled up resting. Dormant and waiting to stretch, yawn and come alive again. No matter if you’re with the love of your life, or just starting out again looking for your Mr. Right.
You may need to lose a few pounds or tidy up your closet to find that wild and crazy goddess whom you parted from so very long ago.
I have one piece of advice to get your wild and crazy goddess back;
Figure out what you want, and learn how to ask for it. Simple, Non?