Sitting here working on a silly craft, everything (including me) covered in glitter and I can’t help but think about this time last year. I was dating someone who I thought was the love of my life and my forever and he was great and when we broke up I was devastated, but if we were still together I would feel guilty. Guilty about the mess I’m making, guilty for spending my time doing something “stupid” and “tacky”. Today though, I am happily making my mess, guilt free. 1/2