Our whole lives we’re taught that being first is best. Aim for it, strive for it, and take pride in it when you get it. As I get older, I realize there’s nothing wrong with being last. Hell, I’m aiming for it.
I used to think that self-worth was some how tied into your relationship status. That being single spoke volumes about your character and deemed you unlovable and lonely. My, how far I’ve come.
This is Sophie. Sophie is more than “just a dog”. She is my calm, my serenity, my constant. She is the first face I see in the morning, and the last face I see before bed. She is my rock. To some, she is nothing more than a slobbering, stinky dog, and to others she’s an imperative family member. But to me, she’s even more than that. She is my “person”.
If you’ve been around since the beginning of my venture into blogging, you’ve likely seen the transformation from The Modern Mommy to Millennial Mom, and now to By Bri. First, thank you. Second, I want to explain myself.