Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Say Goodbye to Your Inner Critic

I’ll never forget the day those slippery white pages rubbed against my fingertips as I danced across the living room floor.

I was published. In my favorite national magazine. Wait until my friends opened their mailboxes…

If I had known, I would have waited. Forever.


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I know all about waiting--for the right guy, for high school to end, for my boobs to come in (two out of three ain't bad).

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