Have you ever had one of those days when you truly feel like you? Like you look at yourself, look at your age, and feel like they match up? I have those moments from time to time. I'm 26 which isn't old exactly but I start to think about how I thought about it when I was 18 and it seemed so far away. I'll be 27 in August, 3 years exactly from turning 30, blah, blah, blah. I try not to measure and compare my life and where I am to the lives of others but sometimes it's hard. There's this little voice in my head that creeps out from time to time saying, "where's your husband?", "where's the ring?", "where are your kids?", etc. I hate that voice. I have to keep remembering that everything comes in its right time and life is not a race.
Watercolor artist in Denver, CO, painting super cute character illustrations and teaching other women mindfulness through the practice of watercolor painting.