Being asked big questions about faith and race and politics make my STOMACH DROP. Because I feel so incompetent! I feel so ignorant. I feel out of the loop and small. Without a voice. Without a foot to stomp or a shout to shout.
I don’t mean we all need to shout. There’s power in whispers. I mean I live in these issues in my bubble. Not even trying. Out of fear.
HEYO. I'm Chlo.
So the basic gist is I’m really just tired of comparing myself to perfect people on the Internet, when I know for a fact that "perfect" doesn't exist. This here is a snippet of my inner thoughts and tidbits of experience, based on my twenty-something years of good ole fashioned, really really messy life.
My wish is for this blog to serve the small voices inside all of us that might have forgotten what being honest online can look like. Leave the hustle behind you, because this here is about HEART.
If you happen to not like what you're doing this season
My 2018 Intentions