Reclaiming My Best Self...
WARNING...THIS IS LONG, RAW AND HONEST. This past Wednesday I found myself in a Tattoo Parlor with four friends who watched me get my nosed pierced. I guess I should clarify to say that I didn't just "find" myself there, and my four friends definitely didn't drag me there. It was a choice, and one that most people who know me well are still saying, "I can't believe you actually let someone stick a needle through your nose when you are terrified of needles." Side note, the needle used was pretty large according to my four friends, but I wouldn't have a clue because my eyes were shut so tight. It may sounds silly, but the little stud in my nose, which is honestly pretty small, represents something so much bigger than one night out with some friends. It's a symbol of the start to reclaiming my best self, the one that God created me to be. I'm going to be real, honest and raw with you. The past couple of years have been really challe