Not So Secret Journal

As I sit on my sofa, with the dog perched against my legs, I know cramp will set in shortly because I’m 47 and who am I fooling that I can still sit on the sofa with my legs in such an uncomfortable position for too long. Anyway, I am rambling as only I know how, I am Lena, Le to friends or you guys can just call me, the crazy cow who thinks she can change her life in just 90 days.

You see I have 6 amazing kids, a husband and a crazy dog, so my life is somewhat chaos in a bottle anyway, (well there was once a woman who lived in a shoe and no one judged her), so I had this crazy idea that if I were to “give up” social media for just 90 days, then I can start implementing some kind of calm into my life.  Who am I kidding, I will miss the endless scrolling of people cleaning minty rugs, watching Karen’s kicking off because of some random shit and investing three hours watching people I do not know have a massive argument just to pick a side.

Anyway I’m side tracking, so what  do I want to change in this chaos I call my life, well my mental health hasn’t been its best (so she throws a blog up and waits for the trolls to come marching out), I’m “trying” to get fitter at the gym (I use that word loosely) and I feel without the distraction of social media, I “might” just get shit done around the house (again I use that WORD loosely).

So if you don’t mind a little bit of swearing (I do that A LOT, I should stop), and some high’s and lows, then join my daily Not So Secret Journal Journey, and before some smart arse says “this isn’t a break from social media, because you’re blogging”, it is because I’ve not connected the blog to my socials so there!

Right, that’s me done Monday marks the day I delete my social media apps on my phone, I’m not deactivating, because I can’t remember my passwords, and you lot will still have my photo’s, so you don’t forget my gorgeous face! If you’re enjoying the blog then please leave a comment, and I’ll see you all on the socials in 90 days, hopefully fitter mentally and physically or this might just make me want to start day drinking and eating shite.

See you Monday for Day One, wish me luck.