Be at peace

Have you seen Brené Brown’s recent Instagram post about pumpkin pics? I died. “I accidentally pulled up Instagram instead of Instacart. Now it’s 2 hours later and I have no groceries for Sunday prep, but I know where Rhianna bought her hoop earrings and I have 20 cute pumpkin pics saved.”
Ever been there?
I know I have. The image above is case-in-point. I actually work hard to batch my social media “scrolling” so that I don’t end up falling down all the rabbit holes (or pumpkin holes, as the case may be) throughout the day. I wish I could say that the day this book found me I accidentally pulled up Instagram instead of Instacart. But let’s be real, Instacart is too complicated for me. I’m a Kroger pickup kind of girl. Either way, when this Renewed healing journal showed up in my feed, I swiftly disappeared down the rabbit hole.
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