Eric Church, this life, and a ton of folks

Last night me and this guy went to a huge, like, doorbuster concert last night. I think I read that there were 18,000 people. My kinda people. Country people, pro'ly packin. Drinking beer and singing along.


I don't drink beer. I drink Diet Coke, just so you know. (Mom. <3)

Eric Church sang these powerful songs that pulled me back from the place I live to the places I've lived. He reminded me that it's good to be vulnerable because it gives you this incredible connection to people. When you share yourself and your story, people feel connected to you.

He found something he's really good at, song writing and performing, at a cost of course, but he is living the life he always wanted.

I sat there, like I do, playing through the chords in case they called me out of the crowd to cover for the fallen keyboardist, and thinking about what I would write if I became a songwriter.

Driving home, Dreamboat and I had a heart-to-heart about who we are and what we want and how that plays out.

I loved Eric Church because he reminded me that I have a life that I love. I mean, I crazy love it. Even though I'm half nuts, and I forget that I love it because it's messy. (freakin messy like you wouldn't believe) but it's what I always wanted. Dreamy husband, ton a kids, big ol house in Missouri, and a mega-family outside these walls.

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