How I Found It A good friend recently asked me if I had read Jessica Simpson’s memoir. I hadn’t. Mostly because I didn’t know about it. Lately, I’m not up to date on the good reads. My excuse? “I’m too busy getting kicked in the pants by all that is this life.” Weak excuse. Must work on that. Well, “Read it,” she said. See, we grew up in the 2000’s pop culture. Jessica Simpson represented everything a girl wants: mind boggling beauty, a dream boat boyfriend, and her own castle. At least, that covers the basics. Preparing for a much overdue vacation, I put it at the top of my reading list. Historically, I am a self help book reader, however, I’m fully aware that vacation mode doesn’t exactly scream, “10 Steps To Be A Better You.” This book was the perfect fit. Mission accomplished. Words to describe it: Fascinating, Honest, Funny What I Liked The Most I appreciate how she shares her struggles with self destructing habits. All of us have them, and we all have an appetite...
Written by a Georgia peach. Not literally, but if you don't get that analogy, this may not be the place for you. Kidding. So glad you are here! Specifically excited to encourage and champion young women fighting breast cancer as I share my experience as breast cancer survivor diagnoses at the age of 32.