It’s Memorial Day. I just came home from a fun girl’s weekend in the Napa Valley, and I’m cuddled up in my bed with a big bottle of water and a fuzzy head from a weekend full of laughs, lots of wine and nothing but good, old-fashioned girlfriend time.
Hello, 2017. It’s so nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard so much about you that it’s finally nice to put a face with the name. We have a mutual friend. Well, I wouldn’t call her a mutual friend; I would call
Okay, I admit…I’ve gained a little weight over the past few months.
I’ll never forget the first time I was called fat. The year was 1984 and I was walking to my locker in middle school. I remember feeling like a million bucks that day. My mom had just taken me to the Esprit flagship store in San Francisco and I was sporting my new diamond multi-colored sweater with my teal cords and my ankle boots. They had just announced the winners of the 8th grade polls and I had won “Best Looking” and “Best Body.” As I opened my locker a piece of paper dropped to the ground and to my horror, I was staring at a note with big black letters that read,
Hello and welcome to my very first blog post on HBeyou.com. My name is Hillary and I am so glad you found me. I’m excited to share my stories and inspiration with you. Sit down, grab a cup of coffee and enjoy this first post about why I decided to start this blog, what I hope you get out of it, and how I hope it makes you feel.
May I ask for a favor from you? Would you please do one thing for me that you probably rarely do for yourself (or have ever done for that matter)? Would you please take a piece of paper and a pen out and write down 5 physical attributes you love about yourself?