I'm 5 foot tall, and wear heels a lot. So, this is life "in my shoes". The straight from the heart, soul, and mind stuff, nothing much is held back. I am a: dog mom, daughter, granddaughter, niece, sister, friend, and nurse.
So here it is, here I am, here is my heart and soul. Humor yourself, and get to know who I am...
That I wake up the next day and this feeling of living someone else's life is all just a bad dream. Where did my dreams go? Do they even matter any more?
