Don’t sweat the small stuff

Welp, this is my first blog post.

Excited, yesScaryyes.

I’m excited to share my thoughts and my life with others. And yet, that’s the very thing that makes this all a little scary too.

What if no one reads this? What if people do and they don’t like me?

What if…what if…what if…

{This pretty much sums up all of my emotions}

As soon as I boarded the first flight outa negative town, it dawned on me that I’m okay with that. I’m not doing this as a popularity contest. I’m doing this as a way to document my life {because if I don’t do it, who else will, right?} but also to share my story.

I’m a wife, daughter, sister, friend and those are just a few of the roles that begin to describe me. I am still learning from my mistakes and trying to do my best each day {which can be a struggle}. But I’m only human.

My parents used to tell me,

“Don’t sweat the small stuff.”

So this is me. I am going to stay focused on my slices of happiness that keep me motivated, positive, and inspired.

Today’s slice of happiness:

{drum roll, please} my husband, Jake.

{More to come on this uhhh-mazing fella at another time!}