This playful picture is the celebration of my womanhood. It's true fren's - Now, at the age of 9 months I've officially left my puppyself behind. 🐾
Yes, I wear dogpampers now.
I get asked about energy a lot, where it comes from, why I don’t putter out. I write this as I’m sitting in a sports bra and boxers, messy bun and makeup free. It took me a long time to actually do what I love to do. I had two jobs for many years to support myself, so that I could eventually concentrate on what made me the happiest. It’s not all roses and laughter - what goes into 5 minutes of a polished TV segment - long hours, plane rides, missed friends and family events, can be mentally frustrating at times. I don’t think I would trade it for the world, however, because at the end of the day, I get to meet so many different people, brands and am doing what I enjoy most. That’s where the energy comes from. The drive to keep going, wherever that might be. To keep falling forward. To keep getting new experiences and making new relationships.
✨rant over and jumping in shower. ♥️