Better late than never
Hello to all of you beautiful souls! I’m Jen (family calls me Jenny, I don’t mind either). I’m almost 38 and just now getting life back on track. Better late than never, right? Being a part of this community has helped me find a new part of that journey. A safe place to grieve where I didn’t have that before. I have been in the different parts of dying and grieving, especially as of late. Friends who are no longer serving your purpose that you have been friends with for nearly a decade that need to be let go for you to grow, 2 older kids that you haven’t talked to in 5.5 years due to crappy circumstances/ decisions, suicide in your own home, death of the ones who helped shape your future, narcissistic people that I got away from in order to grow. It’s been one crazy set of times after another, but here I stand, firm in my boundaries. Knowing I have a safe place here with all of you, and you with me. 🙏💜
I try not to be that toxically positive person, but I feel like you might appreciate my little saying that I try to live by...
Be a mushroom. 🍄 Life surrounds you with 💩, and it SUCKS, but it's not going to change... so use it to grow. Be a mushroom. 🍄🖤