Blink.
Blink.
Blink.
Where are the words that usually flow? Come hither. Come play. Come dance off my finger tips.
Blink.
Blink.
Blink.
Maybe tomorrow.
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The Sell Out
This Is Me
- Big Girl
- I think of myself as though I'm a pretty typical hipster kinda gal. I feel like I'm younger than I am and I'm still trying to figure out what I'm going to do when I grow up. For now, I'm working part-time "for the man," but more importantly, I'm a mom to a daughter, The Little Miss (TLM) and a wife to The Husband. We live in an area of the country where being anything bigger than a size 6 is considered unacceptably large and in a town where movie stars live. I've always been the Big Girl. Growing up it was because I was taller and "big boned." Now I'm the Big Girl because I'm fat. At one time I loved being the Big Girl but now, not so much. This blog is my way trying to be a part of a community that can help each other through our struggles to be who we really are. For me, it's still being a Big Girl just not of the fat variety.
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6 comments:
Put on your big girl panties...and blog about something already. Dang.
Been there, am doing that. Inspiration will return soon. Summer's vacation time after all.
Somtimes there just are no words :)
been there, done that; it usually passes after a few days; sometimes its good to have writer's block too; then when it passes, sometimes really good entries happen afterwards (or not)
just enjoy the down time
betty
Someone does Wordless Wednesdays and I like that idea =)
That happens to me too! Sometimes I have absolutely nothing to say, and other times I'm walking around with three blog posts in my head...
It's called blogstipation!
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