I heard on the radio today that only 27% of women are happy when they look in the mirror. I can completely understand that. Women are so hypercritical of themselves, me included. I look in the mirror and sometimes see a pretty woman. Other times I see a tired and worn out woman. Other times I see every flaw too clearly. But sometimes when I smile I see my inner and outer beauty aligning and that makes me happy.
I'm a wife, a mother, a paralegal, a bookkeeper, a piano player, a crafter, a quilter, a reader, an organizer, a pack rat, a singer, a friend, a sister, a daughter, a niece, a cousin, a collector, a baker, and everything else between. I love the Beatles, John Steinbeck, Jimmy Buffett and NOT being still. I am constantly on the go and trying to live a happy life.