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I had to make a change in my life because I was dying inside.

Making a change in life is HARD! Especially when comfort is so enticing and so much easier.

I had it all, or so I was told. I had a 2 car garage, 2 beautiful kids, a dog, a cat, a stay at home mom life; all the basic needs a girl could ask for--but I was dying inside.

Something was missing...let's call it authenticity. I wasn't living an authentic life. It looked right and perfect on the outside, but it was far from that on the inside.

On the inside I was sad, lonely, confused, demeaned, belittled and made to feel inferior. What's really sad was I was beginning to live all of those things and believe all of them on the outside as well as the inside.