🌸 I saw two of my grandkids yesterday, and my heart’s still doing a happy dance. 💃 But here’s the thing… I don’t wait for them to make me happy — I’ve got that part covered myself.

Want to know why I pay my grandson to mow the lawn (and why I think more grandparents should)? 😄

👉 Click here — you’ll love this one!
[Pull up a chair. I’ve got a story…]

In this deeply personal letter, I take a walk down memory lane and offer some hard-earned advice to the girl I used to be—the one who thought she wasn’t enough.
I talk about self-esteem, following your own path, and learning to trust your gut (even when it’s whispering instead of shouting). I also sprinkle in a few road signs I’ve picked up along the way—like knowing when to rest, when to reroute, and when to stop listening to those traffic cops who never move an inch themselves.

Whether you’re 20 or 70, the message is the same: it’s never too late to open a new door and start walking your own road.