I want to curl up on a couch with her and have her brush with my hair and tell me stories about how everything will be alright. Does she give you that feeling? Maybe...maybe not?
What brings me to this rant about my love of Oprah? I was cleaning out an old notebook today and found this quotes taped to the inside:
"It doesnt matter how you come to it...just that you do: Finally recognize that no one is responsible for your life but you. That you're creating your current and future reality thought by thought. And that what you give your attention to only gets bigger and manifests itself in the world. So try to live a life focusing on what's good and what you're grateful for, in order to have more goodness"
It was taken from this article that I have been saving and stowing away for a few years now. It has gotten me through some tough times. I never thought a single sheet of magazine paper could speak so much to me.
Love ya, Oprah. One day I might be sitting on that couch with you (sans hair brush for rating purposes)