Cheers- End of 2017

Hey guys,

Not to bitch and moan, but I've been laid up with the flu and haven't written squat!

2017 was a surprisingly awesome year for me. Published my first two books, began this blog, found people I thought lost forever and learned that sometimes you can be your own worst enemy if you let fear hold you back from what you really want in life.

I sincerely hope 2018 will find all of you safe, happy and pursuing what you truly want in life. Grow, learn and love...or not. Raise hell- kick, scream and give a middle finger to all that holds you back. Whatever you choose to do, do it with passion and stay fuktastic!

Joy M.

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