Happily Ever Woman

Happily Ever Woman

Stones

Rippling on water

Stacked tall

Stones so small

Soft texture

Worn by time

Stoney water

These stones of mine

Some are red

Some are grey

Some are made of clay

These stones

A part of the world

A part of life

Lasting forever

Changing each day

Eroding through weather

Different shades of gray

I’m like a rock

Sitting at the shore

Water running over me

Changing me evermore

Smoother and smoother each day

All my imperfections

Fade away

These stones of mine

In my pocket

Carrying them through time

Just like a stone

I am ever changing

Each day

Peeling back the layers of my skin

Refreshing and new

Smoother

Nicer to look at too

These stones of mine

The stories they could tell

Should I take them to the market

To buy and sell

Like the stones of a mountain

Or the stones on the ocean floor

Our essence will last

Forevermore

Happily Ever Woman

Happily Ever Woman

Affirmations

Night and day

Living a life

That once seemed a world away

Hot coffee in the morning

Writing in a journal or two

Focusing on my breath

Every morning with you

As I sit and ponder

My life’s purpose

I see many paths I can take

Many paths that have been lay before me

Some taken, some left behind

Some waiting for the passage of time

I went on a journey to change myself

Find my center

Cast my demons out

But here I stand

Stronger than ever before

Living a life

Of peace and more

I work on my body

Work on my mind

Save my money

And am mindful of my time

Some will laugh

Some will ignore

Some will be inspired

And strive for more

Each day I map out

Where I want to go

The things that make me

Internally glow

Words of wisdom

Nights of calm

Time of reflection

I listen to a song

A song of power

A song of pride

A song of strength

Enjoying life’s ride

And each mountain I’ve climbed

Has made me strong

My mistakes

I’m every song

They made me into

The woman I am

Happily ever woman

Get with the program

Happily Ever Woman

Happily Ever Woman

New beginnings

Stretching out

Through me

I gaze at the hills

That life has blessed me with

Flowers pink

Grass green

I walk in happiness

So much to live for

Books to read

People to see

Paths to walk

Love surrounding me

New beginnings

Changing my world

Life is a Milky Way swirl

Stars above me

Moon alight

Walking briskly

Through the night

Loving homestead

Loving stare

Love encompassing

All that is there

New beginning

New life

I smile

Happily Ever Woman

Happily Ever Woman

I had started this blog with the idea that it would be a place for all my musings along with my fashion posts. But I recently left the fashion industry and went back to the health industry (I worked in this industry 2013-2014). My fashion posts won’t be as frequent but it is still something that I am deeply interested in. Not the runway fashion, but I like looking at what people on the street are wearing. It was such a difference going downtown Toronto today and seeing the fashion down there. Most girls are still wearing Mom jeans and I don’t understand why because they give the body no shape. Crop tops are in now that the weather is getting warmer, but even when I was thinner I never got into the trend.

I’ve worked in the fashion industry at retail level in three different stores. I worked at Le Chateau, The Shoe Company and Reitmans. I loved seeing the new styles and colours that were coming in and always had to have the latest look. But recently I did a clean out of my closet and donated 4 garbage bags filled to the brim of clothes. When I took stock of my closet I realized without even knowing it I had aged myself with the clothes I was choosing to wear and this was because of the size of my body. I wanted to hide in my clothes. Also, the fashion that is available to heavier women is not the same as slimmer women. Plus some of the trends are catered to a slimmer body type. Now that I’ve lost some weight I got rid of the aging pieces and really only kept clothes that reflect my personal style. I love wearing blouses wit skinny jeans or dress pants. I love wearing tank blouses with thin sweaters. I have one pair of flare jeans that I love. I’m so happy flare is coming back in because I just love how they look on me.

Even though I’ve left the fashion industry I still have love for it. It was a hard decision to make to leave my job because I loved my team and I loved the clothes but it just wasn’t working for me. The commute was 2-2 1/2 hours one way. I felt drained from long days and had no life of my own. I was so burnt out and feeling tired made me anxious. I was also still suffering from Covid brain fog which made it difficult for me to function normally. I took a week off after leaving before I started job searching. I wanted something close to home that had a short commute and was in an industry that I am interested in. This new job is a five minute bus ride away or a 20 minute walk. It’s in the health and wellness industry which has always been a passion of mine. I like being surrounded by products I support and would personally use. I’ve started some of the supplements I am selling at work and I really see a change in my energy level, chronic pain levels and just overall mood.

Now that my closet is cleaned out I need to work on my dressers. That is the next clean out project. I can actually see what clothes I own now and there is room for the hangers. Before the hangers were on top of each other and every other day I was breaking hangers trying to get tops out of the closet. I also have so many purses but there are none I want to get rid of. I love having a big bag to carry my books, my day planner and anything else I need. I also recently bought a little book to keep in my purse for daily musings. Sometimes I get blog ideas but by the time I get home I’ve forgotten them because I had no where to write them down. I used to always carry a notebook with me for this reason.

It’s funny that I have all these nice clothes but I wear a uniform to work now. I like that I have a uniform because it means one less thing to worry about in the morning. My outfits can be saved for special occasions and nights or days on the town. My friend Fil keeps saying she is excited for this chapter of my life. And I love that. How she looks at life as separate chapters. If you have a bad chapter you just move on to the next one as best you can. Being a reader this way of looking at life makes sense to me and resonates with how I view life. Maybe one day I’ll write a memoir and my life really will be in chapters.