To thine own self, be kind
It wouldn't be an over statement to say that my husband says things like it is. This includes the bad stuff - he does not sugar coat anything. But, it is also true that he can be my biggest cheerleader. Like recently, for some reason, he decided that I could sing. And, he took it upon himself to champion my lost cause. He got me to sing in some family event hosted by our church. All this is nice and fine. But, I'm not being modest when I say this - my voice sounds like a squeak in my head! And, singing in front of so many people was like having a panic attack. Of late, I've been telling myself to do things out of my comfort zone and I was reminded not to take myself too seriously. So, I ventured out trying to sing and feeling like a bumbling fool. I was glad that I got this out of my system and people were all so encouraging and supportive. As if this was not enough, my husband decided to share my talent (or lack of it) with the online Facebook c...