Oh my God, what if you wake up some day,

and you’re 65 or 75,

and you never got your MEMOIR or novel written;

or you didn’t go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years

because your thighs were JIGGLY and you had a nice big comfortable TUMMY;

or you were just so strung out on PERFECTIONISM and people-pleasing 

that you forgot to have a BIG juicy creative life,

of IMAGINATION and radical silliness and

staring off into space like when you were a kid?

It’s going to break your heart.


– ANNE LAMOTT {the great}

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