Here’s my story.
I quickly learned the kids and my husband were not the problem.
I had let opinions, isolation and flat out lies clutter my mind. I felt hopeless. I had allowed the confusion of outside expectations to rule my life. After that famed night on the living room floor, I started charting a new course for my life. I knew if I wanted to feel joy, I needed to do something different. I needed a new way of living - healthier and happier.