The bowl of ice cream I ate was very large! I was eating my feelings. I told my trainer. He said he was proud I was honest about what I ate as well as why. I had come home from work and my dog aka my baby wasn’t able to walk or stand very well.Continue reading “My Fur Baby….Cash”
An Empath’s Journey Through Life
We all want to connect. We all want to matter. We all want to be understood.
