I'm Mrs. Oh My Gosh That Brittny's Shameless

Blog Therapy.

Obligation:

The constraining power of a promise, contract, law, or sense of duty.

Why is that as of late I have started to feel as though my blog has become an

obligation?

I guess it’s normal to go through such ebbs and flows.

Do you ever feel like maybe you’re all talked out?

Like you couldn’t offer the world one more single ounce of your day-to-day slice of life posts without someone throwing up all over their brand new Easter Sunday shoes?

Perhaps this is a normal feeling.

Or maybe it was the casserole I just had.

It could also be this time of year. There’s really not much to talk about. The holidays are over (which means no complaining about family),

football season is over (which means no complaining about Will’s OCD tendencies),

we have a gym membership (which means no complaining about my fatness).

Hmm- are you sensing a theme?

I think the heart of the matter is not so much that I have nothing to post about but rather nothing to complain about.

...

Did I just have a breakthrough?

I think I did.

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About

brittny I'm B-Love. I've just returned to America after spending three years in Kuwait with my husband Mr. B-Love and our two maltese, Boz and Lucy. We recently added two more doggies to our family, Rocky and Teddy. I love weight training, OU football, and lazy weekends. Buckle up and get ready for my constant embarrassing moments, continual madness at a new job, and my daily effort to rely on Christ while adjusting to life back in the real world.


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