
Today marks 150 days of this blog…
That’s 150 mornings of deciding whether to rant, reflect, or roll my eyes at the world, and somehow, the words kept showing up.
I’ve learned that writing is equal parts therapy, rebellion, and connection. It has carried me through the noise, given me a place to speak my truth, and reminded me that persistence matters more than perfection.
Granny Frass would say: “Sure, I always knew you’d keep at it, pet. You’ve got more staying power than a nosy neighbour with a twitching curtain.”
But most of all, I want to say thank you. To every single person who has read, liked, commented, or quietly followed along, your support has meant more than I can put into words. You’ve shared in the laughter, the frustrations, and the little victories, and that has made all the difference.
Here’s to 150 days behind us, and to all the stories still waiting to be told.
Mae 🧡

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