What does your truth look like? This post has been brewing for weeks now. Months even. First though, I need to divulge a few things in order for it to make sense. I’m 33, nearly 34 and up until a couple of months ago, the way my reality looked didn’t bother me at all. I’m single and have been for a wee while now….

And the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.  ~ Anais Nin When I lived in France on the Riviera it was often said ‘We’re living the dream people’. Which in all honesty we were. Days were spent working alongside friends who became family, lounging at the…