Music Tells My Stories

Good afternoon, my Lovelies! I always start off my blogs asking how y’all have been even though I rarely get a response, and today is no different. I mean, I’d love to hear from you, but if you aren’t comfortable with reaching out, that’s okay. I’m still going to ask because, well, that’s just me. Maybe it’s my upbringing or the manners instilled in me, but I always feel like I make people more comfortable by letting them know that I really do care. So…how are ya? Me? I’m floundering (again). You know, I don’t know why it happens in cycles for me, but it does. I mean, there are times that I’m super productive, a total badass and I can get shit done with hardly a thought. Then there are times that I have no idea what I’ve done, when I’ve done it, how I’ve done it, or why I’ve done it. And yes, that is pretty much where I’m at right now. I just can’t seem to get my shit together, and I don’t know if it’s that I have so much going on that I don’t know which direction to turn, or whether I

Good morning, my Lovelies! Happy Friday! Let me start by saying that I actually worked on a blog to post last week, but I just couldn’t get it to flow the way that I wanted. Part of me wanted to just post it, but I really don’t want to post just to be posting. Do you know what I mean? If I can’t give you some insight, some entertainment, some information, or something to think about, what’s the point? That’s kind of where my mind was after I finished typing out the total pile of crap that I managed to piece together. So, unfortunately, I skipped a week. Again. Anyway…How y’all doin’? Life treating you with kindness? I hope so! Today I’m going to talk about something that I feel like I’ve only barely touched on in the past. I can hear the excitement as you all say, “Ooooh! What’s that, Shell?” Well, that is going to be the subject of control. Whatcha mean, Shell?  Oh, boy! Here we go. Most of the time I feel like I’m the one who has to make the decisions around my house. Where we go, wh