I want you to know that you’re not just a “screen name” or number. Many of the comments and private emails I’ve gotten have not only changed my outlook but my life.
Getting a divorce is a hard thing but also wonderful. I’m finally responsible for just me. I’ve found many new outlets, Buddha, The Secret, The New Earth and of course Trisha Walsh Smith
The thing is, everything has been progressive and quite fantastic since I am now responsible (Somewhat, It was a Californian Marriage) on landing on my two stilettoed feet.
I need the help dahlings, I’ve been taking “meetings.” The meeting go-er’s tell me that while everything is fabulous. They would like more “Meg” on the site. I fully subcribe to the theory that “I don’t want to be part of any club that would have me as a member.” So, I am terrified.
I promise not to email blast you more then once a day
However, if you are at your desk and bored of hitting send and receive all day then please come by for a chat.
I will leave you with a true tale that happened to me, maybe some of you can relate.
1982. Cheeri-O’s my mother and grandmother would cut up a banana to float above the cereal
Meg I hate banana’s, I feel ill. Please, for the love of the good of God. Please stop forcing me banana’s!
Gram You’re so dramatic, you need potassium, everyone loves a banana. Eat yours or no (TV, Phone, insert torture for 10 year-old here.)
Cut to gyno’s office 15 years later
Meg lying spread-eagle on a GYN’s table for her annual.
Gyno Guy Any allergies I should know about?
Meg I’m allergic to latex.
Gyno You must hate banana’s.
Gyno Oh, yes, there was an article last week in The New England Medical Journal that there was the same latex compound in banana’s as latex condoms.
Meg Can you call my family?
So those are the earth-shattering stories I will be breaking during the day. It’s still all about the product reviews. The only caveat emptor I can say is I”ll be chiming in a lot more.
I hope I have your support on this change. Everyday between 11am and 2pm I’ll be dishing. Check in!
I want to hear from you ladies! I do need the encouragement~
You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes.
You can steer yourself in any direction you choose.
You’re on your own.
And you know what you know.
You are the guy who’ll decide where to go.
Oh, Mister Seuss, It’s not the guy who will decide Where To Go, it’s so the women. The women decide..Always
Need my girls words of widom! Love you very much, Meg