Here’s the thing people ~ apparently we are destined for some greater purpose, we are on a journey for a reason, shit happens for some reason, this is all part of a greater plan…why the hell is it so dang painful and rotten on the way?
Yes, I think about this everyday. I believe that the crappy situation I’ve been in will lead me to become who I’m supposed to be. It will make me stronger. It will also make me bitter and jaded, hopefully not for long. It will teach me things, if I’m willing to learn. It will bring out the authentic me.
My journey has brought me to eating 4 individual Little Debbie Christmas Snack Cakes at 10:30pm at night, on the couch, while watching “Glee” and I’m okay with that. They are a Christmas miracle. The first bite takes me back to being a kid, that carefree, magical time. The white cake and white icing are so simple and delicious, a perfect comfort food. And that country girl Little Debbie always looks young and happy. I prefer the Christmas tree shape, but they were out of those at the store. Enjoy your journey. JOY!!