<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-522127653574849275</id><updated>2024-11-01T03:58:10.774-07:00</updated><category term="Self Esteem"/><category term="Food"/><category term="Health"/><category term="Family"/><category term="Relationships"/><title type='text'>Journey to Being a Happy Chic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happychicsjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/522127653574849275/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happychicsjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Happy Chic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05884177809618931562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6HjbmxKa3b3R7t6hFSL-F-j-rQXlOqLpBin1Fo48aFV53czqxXyGwf2xtFM2k0ZKer9sz-pf734Gh4UWY86WhTgVn7lqtv08apqWSwUUlva-YtUUU8Gt7GPux8k0OhMU/s220/Happy+Chic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-522127653574849275.post-7297058157827448718</id><published>2011-05-19T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:10:34.144-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self Esteem"/><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>Ladies, this is going to be a short but powerful blog. &amp;nbsp;Here are some great words to live by:&lt;br /&gt;
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Learn from the past&lt;br /&gt;
Laugh at the present&lt;br /&gt;
Live for the future&lt;br /&gt;
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Getting to the big point I want to make today...Let&#39;s face it ladies, we do ourselves (and everyone else around us) some good when we treat ourselves better. &amp;nbsp;It amazes me that we can get so down on ourselves. &amp;nbsp;We criticize our weight, our finances, our decisions, but is this the way we would talk to our friends? &amp;nbsp;No, probably not. &amp;nbsp;Truth be told, most of us would probably NEVER say such discouraging and negative things to our friends. &amp;nbsp;Then why not treat yourself like you would treat a good friend? &amp;nbsp;Be positive about yourself. &amp;nbsp;Encourage yourself and be more confident! &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s a GOOD thing! &amp;nbsp;And for those times when we fall a little short, always remember this: &amp;nbsp;We all fall sometimes, but if you fall 7 times, get up 8 times! &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll thank yourself!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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Allow yourself one treat, whether it&#39;s a piece of chocolate or a small order of fries or whatever your Achilles Heel might be. &amp;nbsp;Knowing that you can have one treat per day keeps you from feeling deprived and helps you to keep on track the rest of the day. &amp;nbsp;You know it won&#39;t be the end of the world because you can have a small treat again tomorrow! &amp;nbsp;If you deprive yourself, you tend to overdo it when you finally have a taste of the foods you love so much (that don&#39;t necessarily love you back). &amp;nbsp;Everything in moderation, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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Be mindful of serving sizes and make sure you counteract your treat with the appropriate amount of exercise to balance out. &amp;nbsp;Better to have a small treat everyday than to go all out and REALLY set yourself back by overindulging! &amp;nbsp;Think of it this way, it&#39;s easier to work off 2 pieces of chocolate than to try to work off a whole box because you&#39;ve felt deprived!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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According to www.fitday.com, the average sized woman burns about 86 calories per hour with doing light housework. &amp;nbsp;Now, if you straightened up every day, that adds up! &amp;nbsp;In the end, we can all be happier, fitter, and organized!&lt;br /&gt;
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So when you have one of those days where you don&#39;t feel like working out, disguise it! &amp;nbsp;Or vice versa if you don&#39;t feel like cleaning up! &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll be glad you did!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understand that my parents took great care of me. &amp;nbsp;I understand that my parents wanted the best for me. &amp;nbsp;I understand that they didn&#39;t enjoy punishing me (even though I thought that as a child!). &amp;nbsp;They did the things they did for me so that I would grow up to be a caring, thoughtful, and productive individual. &amp;nbsp;They loved me enough to be great parents. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ve had several jobs, but none as important as being a parent. &amp;nbsp;I hear from time to time that being a parent is a thankless job, but I disagree. &amp;nbsp;At this point in my life, I&#39;m very thankful to my parents for all that they&#39;ve done for me and the lasting gifts that they&#39;ve instilled in my life. &amp;nbsp;And I know that one day, my kids will understand too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as far as becoming my mother...it&#39;s not such a bad thing after all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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Frankly, I thought it was okay. &amp;nbsp;I found it a little more bland than I had anticipated. &amp;nbsp;I tried it on its own and didn&#39;t find it bursting with flavor the way I found the blue cheese. &amp;nbsp;Not to say that it was bad though. &amp;nbsp;If I were working with it, I think it would be great spread on bread as a substitute for mayo, offering a healthier alternative and a new twist on sandwiches. &amp;nbsp;Might I suggest a Mediterranean-style sandwich??? &amp;nbsp;How about you? &amp;nbsp;If you&#39;ve tried it, jump in with some suggestions!&lt;br /&gt;
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In any case, it&#39;s definitely worth a taste! &amp;nbsp;If you have a serious cheese craving and you&#39;re looking for a healthier alternative, they still satisfy as a tasty little treat! &amp;nbsp;Stay tuned for next week&#39;s update on the cheese series!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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We&#39;re all guilty of it. &amp;nbsp;We get caught up in the daily routine and forget to say it. &amp;nbsp;Personally, I know that I&#39;m not an easy person to love all the time. &amp;nbsp;I get grumpy, angry, snappy...but I know my kids, friends, and boyfriend love me regardless. &amp;nbsp;The hardest time to say, &quot;Thank you for loving me&quot; is exactly when you ARE feeling grumpy, angry, or snappy. &amp;nbsp;But aren&#39;t you grateful that even when you&#39;re throwing a fit (and you know when you are), your loved ones STILL love you. &amp;nbsp;And you know what? &amp;nbsp;I think that&#39;s when it means the most. &amp;nbsp;You might be surprised at how saying those words change your attitude right at that moment. &amp;nbsp;You might be feeling like you&#39;re eating crow when you say it, but I guarantee you it will go a long way. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and you have to mean too (no sarcasm!).&lt;br /&gt;
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And you don&#39;t have to wait until you&#39;re in the middle of an argument to say it either...sometimes, it&#39;s just nice to hear. &amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t let another day go by without saying it to someone you love.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be honest, because I read the magazine, I typically don&#39;t visit their website. &amp;nbsp;I decided to check it out the other day because I saw in their magazine that they have a &quot;Virtual Trainer&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Well, since I&#39;m still hanging in there to lose 8 lbs., I thought it would be good to freshen up my workout routine with some new ideas. &amp;nbsp;What I found was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Food allergies can come in obvious forms such as rashes, but they can also come in more subtle forms, such as stomach aches, gas, and bloating. &amp;nbsp;Most people might blow this off, but it might be a sign of an allergy. &amp;nbsp;Maybe you don&#39;t realize how badly certain foods make you feel, but you keep on eating them because you don&#39;t know that your body is responding to something is considers a toxin.&lt;br /&gt;
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A food diary is a great way to find out if you might have a sensitivity to certain types of food. &amp;nbsp;Just jot down the foods you eat and take note about how your body feels afterward. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s a small investment of time to find out if the reason you don&#39;t feel well is because of an allergy. &amp;nbsp;After a month, review your food diary and see if you notice any patterns, then of course, you may want to consult your doctor. &amp;nbsp;Maybe you find that you don&#39;t feel well after eating eggs, which is a common food allergy. &amp;nbsp;But what else did you eat that contains eggs that made you feel bad? &amp;nbsp;Cake? &amp;nbsp;Bread? &amp;nbsp;I know that eggs don&#39;t come to mind when I think of those foods!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is just a thought to remind us to pay attention to how we&#39;re feeling. &amp;nbsp;I invite you to join me in doing this. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m going to try keeping a food diary for a month and see if I come up with anything.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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What I&#39;ve come to realize is that my role as mother has changed. &amp;nbsp;I will still be there for them anytime, anywhere, &amp;nbsp; and while I&#39;m not needed in the typical ways that children need their mommies, I&#39;m needed in different ways. &amp;nbsp;My kids need me to be understanding. &amp;nbsp;They need me to let them grow. &amp;nbsp;They need me to let them make mistakes. &amp;nbsp;They need me to trust them and the job I&#39;ve done with them. &amp;nbsp;They need me to continue loving them unconditionally. &amp;nbsp;They need me to give them space. &amp;nbsp;These are all things we&#39;ve done along the way as mothers, but some of these things need to be done in less obvious ways. &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m still a safety net for my daughter and son, but they don&#39;t always need to know that because that&#39;s how they learn the lesson of consequences. &amp;nbsp;I will admit that as small children, I have been guilty of being a &quot;helicopter mom&quot;, but the greatest gift I can give them as a teenager and a preteen is room to fly. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll still catch them when they fall, but in order for them to soar, they need to fly. &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s what my kids need from me.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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The fact of the matter is, life is a journey, and I&#39;ve decided to re-route myself to make mine a happy one. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not saying to look out only for number one, but if we&#39;re going to be any good to our loved ones, we need to be good to ourselves. &amp;nbsp;And the good news is that you don&#39;t have to do anything extravagant to do that!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m saying let&#39;s limit toxic guilt...you know what I&#39;m talking about. &amp;nbsp;Learn to say &quot;No&quot;. &amp;nbsp;(I&#39;m still learning that one myself!) It&#39;s when we lower our boundaries to make someone else happy even if it means sacrificing our own comfort or happiness. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m saying let&#39;s do a little something for &quot;us&quot; each day. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it&#39;s treating yourself to a bubble bath or your favorite food (even if it IS high in calories), manicures, pedicures...whatever floats your boat! &amp;nbsp;And let&#39;s be a little more forgiving of ourselves if we can&#39;t do it all. &amp;nbsp;Nobody can...and it&#39;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;
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These are things that I&#39;ve struggled with for years that I&#39;ve decided to end here. &amp;nbsp;I know so many other women out there that struggle with the same thing, and while it&#39;s easier to tell someone else, &quot;It&#39;s okay,&quot;, we fail to say it to ourselves. &amp;nbsp;So, for you ladies out there, just know that it really is okay. &amp;nbsp;This is the first step in my journey to be a happy chic!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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The plus side is that I recently tried Laughing Cow Blue Cheese, which is one of their new flavors. &amp;nbsp;I loved it! &amp;nbsp;I could eat a cheese wedge all on its own, spread on crackers, or broken up into a salad. &amp;nbsp;If you like blue cheese, this definitely is a must-try! &amp;nbsp;It really captures the sharpness of real blue cheese, but at only 35 calories a wedge, you can&#39;t beat it for flavor!&lt;br /&gt;
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I haven&#39;t tried the other new flavors yet, but I plan to try a new one each week until I&#39;ve tried them all. &amp;nbsp;Man, what a tough assignment I&#39;ve given myself! &amp;nbsp;Stay tuned for next week&#39;s evaluation on Laughing Cow Sun Dried Tomato and Basil! &amp;nbsp;If you&#39;ve tried it, I&#39;d love to hear from you!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I couldn’t believe my eyes!&amp;nbsp; I responded to the person heading up the committee to see if she knew what happened.&amp;nbsp; She told me that my friend had passed away a few months after giving birth to her 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; child, which was about a year ago.&amp;nbsp; I was filled with regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I had sent my friend a Friend Request on Facebook months ago, but hadn’t gotten a reply back.&amp;nbsp; Although it didn’t seem like her to ignore a friend request, I didn’t put too much thought into it.&amp;nbsp; I figured she was busy, or someone had hacked into her account and she had abandoned it.&amp;nbsp; It never occurred to me that she might be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The last time I saw her was 10 years ago when she came to my house to invite me to our 10 year reunion.&amp;nbsp; I told her that I was not going to be able to make it because I had been very busy with kids, work, a new relationship, and life in general.&amp;nbsp; She was disappointed that I wasn’t able to attend, but she understood.&amp;nbsp; I told her that I would try to make the next reunion and that I’d keep in touch with her.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, that didn’t happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I’m here to tell you that many times, we don’t get a second chance.&amp;nbsp; It’s so easy to get wrapped up in the day to day stuff that we put things off, banking on the idea that we’ll have another chance to do it.&amp;nbsp; To my friend, I’m sorry that I didn’t touch base with you sooner and that I missed the opportunity to thank you for be-friending me in fourth grade when I was the new girl in class and no one else cared to talk to me.&amp;nbsp; Your bright smile and contagious laugh will be missed, and your spirit will live on in your four boys forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But do these resolutions do much for making us feel good?&amp;nbsp; If you’re like most people, probably not, and the reason is that most people dismiss the resolution just as quickly as they make it.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Because most resolutions are made out of imaginary obligations and are forgotten by the end of the year.&amp;nbsp; Maybe you made it because everyone else was making one, or because that was what was being discussed around the water cooler at work.&amp;nbsp; Regardless, if you don’t have the drive behind it, more than likely, it won’t stick.&amp;nbsp; The end result is an unaccomplished goal and feeling worse because you didn’t “make it happen”.&amp;nbsp; And by mid-year, it seems too late to start over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For me, I have decided that making huge goals for the year are best taken in smaller steps. &amp;nbsp;For example, I have admittedly failed year after year at reaching my goal weight. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s a matter of losing 8 lbs. &amp;nbsp;I know that doesn&#39;t sound like a lot, but it&#39;s the most stubborn 8 lbs. I&#39;ve tried to lose! &amp;nbsp;And at the end of each year, I feel bad for not reaching that goal. &amp;nbsp;This is a new year...and apparently doing the same thing over and over has not worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Why not try something different this year?&amp;nbsp; It seems like making a New Year resolution is biting off more than most people can chew.&amp;nbsp; It seems so daunting!&amp;nbsp; Try taking smaller steps instead of one huge leap.&amp;nbsp; Make a new &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; resolution!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To accomplish my goal, I&#39;m going to cut out something sweet everyday and/or cut my portions gradually. &amp;nbsp;So far so good, I&#39;ve lost 2 oz. per day. &amp;nbsp;I know that doesn&#39;t sound like a lot, but it&#39;s better than seeing the scale stay the same or go up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Start off each morning with one resolution…and do it!&amp;nbsp; By the end of the night, check yourself.&amp;nbsp; Did you accomplish your resolution?&amp;nbsp; If so, pat yourself on the back and start thinking about what your resolution for the next day will be.&amp;nbsp; If not, don’t beat yourself up, make it your resolution for tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; It seems so simple!&amp;nbsp; Don’t let something be your resolution for longer than a week before you do it.&amp;nbsp; At the end of the year, you’ll realize that you accomplished more each day through daily resolutions as opposed to one WHOLE year resolution.&amp;nbsp; Make it happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;!-- AdClickMedia Banner Panels Code START --&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Then, the inevitable happened…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;We see it all the time.&amp;nbsp; We make decisions that we think are going to be a temporary fix until we can do what we really want to set out to do, but before we know it, we’re stuck in a rut.&amp;nbsp; A great example of this is a job.&amp;nbsp; When I first started out on my own, I took a job as a bank teller, completely confident that I was only going to do this until I decided what I really wanted to do as a career.&amp;nbsp; It paid the bills and wasn’t a bad gig for someone right out of high school.&amp;nbsp; I had time to decide, or so I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Time went on and life kept bringing new challenges (good and bad) into my life.&amp;nbsp; For me, it was marriage, kids, divorce…and even though I wasn’t a bank teller anymore, I was still in the business world, building upon a resume that wasn’t me.&amp;nbsp; It was like fitting a square block into a circle.&amp;nbsp; It felt forced, but I kept going because now, it was all I knew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I had lost who I was, and in the process, lost my passion for…everything!&amp;nbsp; I had dedicated 20 years of my life to jobs that I never enjoyed; jobs that never gave me personal satisfaction.&amp;nbsp; Don’t get me wrong, I like doing a good job on a project and taking pride in my work, but I felt empty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Recently, I was having a conversation with my boyfriend about our jobs.&amp;nbsp; He talked about how much he enjoyed his job as a parasail captain and that he loved going to work every day.&amp;nbsp; As he talked, I thought about how I felt about my job.&amp;nbsp; I told him that I had never experienced that kind of joy about my work, so he asked me what type of job I would want to do.&amp;nbsp; I hadn’t thought about that in years, and actually struggled to even think of anything!&amp;nbsp; I told him that I wanted to write, so here I am…writing!&amp;nbsp; And loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When I decided to start this blog, I hoped to accomplish two things.&amp;nbsp; The first was that my blog would fulfill my desire for a creative outlet, and the second would be to help other women.&amp;nbsp; We all need emotional support, and we all want someone to empathize and understand what we’re going through.&amp;nbsp; While all of our experiences are not the same, we’ve caught ourselves reading articles and blogs and thought, “Hey!&amp;nbsp; Been there, done that!”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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