I am relaying to the universe, and to myself, that I see myself as a divine being. We all are.
The Cone of Shame
There is a collar animals are forced to wear after surgeries to keep themselves from licking at wounds or tearing out the stitches that are keeping them together. In the movie “Up” (if you haven’t seen it because you’re a grown up without children, it’s time. You won’t be disappointed), the cone isn’t used for... Continue Reading →