Your Thursday reminder… You don’t need a permission slip. You need a bestie who says, “Take your heels off… I’ll give you a boost.” 😂💋 Wear the damn outfit. Change your mind. Start over. Want more. Do something that makes you laugh so hard you have to cross your legs. And if somebody says, “Aren’t you a little old for that?” Old enough to know better. Finally confident enough to do it anyway. 💅 You’ve spent YEARS being responsible, keeping everyone alive, and saying “no worries” when there were, in fact, several fucking worries. You’re allowed to have a life beyond being useful to everybody. I’m 51 with six kids. I can organize a household and still be the reason my bestie whispers, “We cannot take you anywhere.” 🤣 So make the plans. Wear the pink heels. Stop saving your personality for people who can handle it. It’s YOUR fucking life. You don’t need a committee vote. And find yourself a friend who’ll help you over the fence…then remind you there was an open gate te...