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Almost a year ago to the day I sat in my lounge room on a Monday night just before going on an amazing whirlwind European holiday with my beautiful soul sister and her now fiancé to write the below "blog post". At the time I wanted to escape from my professional job to write, I wanted to blog, I wanted to continue my love of fashion, styling and business and end up somewhere fabulous in life that brought me all the things I could ever want. It's a whole year later and I've finally worked up the courage to put this out there - in the big wide world publicly for everyone to read. AND boy have I come a long way from the words below.

So now I welcome you to my space, which is just a little sharing of my life, loves, thoughts, dreams, aspirations and all the eclectic shit that runs through my head.

ALL dreams are powerful and mine mostly completely eclectic - they will generally fall into something amazing but, with an ending that will teach and become wisdom. I hope you can enjoy and take away something small from me and this space even if it's just a thought, just a thought that turns into a dream. A powerful dream.

Diary Entry 1st June 2012 

"All those times when you feel you know what you should write about and then when it comes down to having a blank page in front of your eyes its like the Atlantic ocean before you….Your in a dinghy and have a broken paddle, not even sure how to swim. Chances are you'll probably drown. Drown in a ocean of shit and ramblings that no one will read let alone give credit to…

This is my first Blog post and mummah am I scared I might form sentences that have been forming in my mind on the train to work or sitting on the toilet AGB style (yes aftergrogbog). These sentences are now lost. Lost in this hopeless memory that can't retain the times table (thank you recreational drug use). But alas!! All those at the time brilliant ideas for articles and stories to tell the grandkids are replaced with something, somewhat ummmm lets say Just ok…. Tonight its Monday, terrible-terrible Monday. Coming down from the weekend of festivities and battling through a 12 hour work day I apologise for the downer mood:)

Are smiley faces allowed? Or should we keep them to the world of FB chat, MSN, texts, Tweets….I'm not even sure if its entirely appropriate as I've just told  you all how much of s shit mood I'm in and here I am smiley facing at you.

HA"

Don't be afraid of being afraid - the only critic in life is you. The quote above is all too true - It's OK to be scared xx

Love Dee xx