Well, it's happened. You know how I've been alluding to all the crazy that's been going on the last year and a half or so? We're at the apex. The climax. The pinnacle of crazy, this week.
I have been wanting to write about it here, but I just couldn't. I don't do well in the moment of things-- I do well after, after a glass of wine, some sleep, and maybe a hot yoga session. But there have been SO many moments of 'things' lately-- write-ups and two radio interviews (one went super well, and one not so much....) I could feel it all getting the better of me last night, as I tried to sleep.
I wanted to write about it... but it was all so jumbled that I just couldn't.
So I logged into my computer this morning and saw Project Underblog had published a piece I wrote awhile back. (P.S. Do you subscribe to this blog? Super encouraging and empowering.) Anyway, I read it and thought, Thank God I wrote that! It's exactly how I feel and I'm far into crazy town to write it now.
I titled it 'When Your Dream Comes True and then you Barf.' I'm such an eloquent writer, aren't I?
But there is one thing missing-- a huge thank you to all of you for your calls and texts and emails and words of encouragement throughout all of this. It is true, I want to barf. But it is the best kind of barf.
And I have all of you to thank for it.