In addition to my passion for helping others is my love for writing. I began journaling several years ago as a form of self-therapy and it helped me work through some emotionally intense situations. It’s substantial benefits coupled with the encouragement of friends and family I created a personal blog. This blog, titled Mrs. B’s Personal Blog, has helped my readers get to know me on a more personal level and it allows me to use some of my more comical life mishaps to aid others in similar situations. I hope my blog provides a few smiles and maybe a little different perspective on life.
I took a jog yesterday for the first time in months and I can honestly say it was one of the best jogs I have ever taken. Not because I made excellent time or added an extra half mile, it was because I did it without my apple watch. My watch had not been lost …
A simple phrase with a very un-simple meaning. To overcome adversity is to triumphantly shout from the rooftops, “I won! I beat whatever was trying to take me down”. You take a step back and realize that the things which were blocking your success moved out of the way. As individuals, we can accomplish more …
By Mrs. B Clearly, Mrs. B has been on a hiatus, plus I had a tiny bit of writer’s block. It felt like every time I wanted to share something with you guys it just didn’t seem pertinent. Some work travel, a fun-filled weekend in Auburn with friends and an awesome mini-break with my hubs …
By Mrs. B I have always known I was a little different, but I am sure many people could say something similar. I decided sometime in my late twenties that there was no “normal” and the only way to go through life was to try and understand everyone. If the seven-year-old version of myself showed …
If the title Submissive Confessions wasn’t enough to pique your interests what I am about to share may have you falling off your chair or spitting out your water. The topic of submission and how it fits into my life is what was uncovered next on my path to self-discovery. A cursory glance at Google …
Or, Old Habits Die Hard My little Southern heart has been filled with joy about the number of folks who read what I had to say in my last post. I was also pleasantly surprised that a few people even reached out to me individually regarding the post and its content. I did intentionally leave …
It’s a new year and I have been through quite a few changes in the last ten months. In the spirit of putting others before myself, I have decided to share some of my experiences in hopes that they bring others a new perspective and maybe some laughter. These next few posts are going to …
Elizabeth Barrett Browning’s Sonnet 43 was my first thought this morning upon realizing Valentine’s Day is less than a week away. “How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.” are words to which most of us are familiar. This being my first thought would suggest to many of you that I immensely enjoy …
There have been numerous studies published about how talking to yourself is a sign of higher intelligence. I am clinging to this ideation since I talk to myself all the time. Sometimes I talk to the pets, but I don’t expect much of an answer. The apathetic stares I receive from the two of them …
I could hear something in the other room. It wasn’t a jarring sound, more like a melody or a tune. My eyes slowly open as I try to figure out what that noise could be and then I realize what I am hearing. Slightly irritated I climb out of bed and head toward the kitchen …
