Once upon a time
Once upon a time
I could be perfectly fine, and then my nose catches a whiff of a smell that reminds me of him, it may only be for a millisecond… but it’s enough to take me instantly back. I suddenly remember the smell of his clothes, and the feeling of his arms around me. For a second I smile, because I remember the good times, but it doesn’t last. Reality hits and I remember that it’s over.
Just like that, with the faintest smell, I can be taken through a series of emotions in the matter of seconds. And no one understands. Smell shouldn’t affect me this way, but it does, and it sticks with you.. I expect to go through this smell cycle for years to come, because the nose never forgets.
First off, i’d like to apologize for completely neglecting this blog over the last few months. It was for a variety of reasons. Mostly because there wasn’t much that needed to be done in regards to the program, so there was no point writing about it.
Back in September or October I completed the…
I was at the Oscars, waiting to hear if my name was called, and I kept thinking, Cakewalk, cakewalk, cakewalk. I thought, Why is “cakewalk” stuck in my head? And then, as I started to walk up the stairs and the fabric from my dress tucked under my feet, I realized my stylist had told me, “Kick, walk, kick, walk.” You are supposed to kick the dress out while you walk, and I totally forgot because I was thinking about cake! And that’s why I fell.
So as most of you know I recently proposed to my (now fiance) in Disney World and some of you messaged me asking how I pulled it off (I’ve now idea… she’s like, ten times more attractive than me) so I thought I’d tell y’all how I did it:
I’m sure you’ve all heard of the twelve days of Christmas…