I'm a forty something, slightly over-weight mother, wife and divorce professional.  

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By society's standards, I appear to have it all. ISH.

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But I can't shake this nagging feeling that I'm missing something.  That there is something bigger, deeper... no, that's not it. 

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Plain and simple - I've forgotten how to have fun.

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And dammit.  I want to learn how to have fun again.

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I'm an experiential learner and I figure things out through writing - SO - I'm going to document my journey from 'having it all' to 'having some fun'.

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Join me?