Friday, October 18, 2013

I will always be 34th st.

As I wiggle "They're Real" mascara on my eyes, a very rare occurrence that I wear makeup these days, I'm taken back to when I would get ready for a day at Sephora. I hope that one day Andy can realize what his mommy did, and be proud of her. I used to dream of the day I would be in corporate, flying around the country to train others. My last few days at work I had taken over for a brand rep who was there sick and was teaching others how to use the products. I beam with pride when talking about my $500, $800 sales and how I worked at the center of the universe. Those skills have remained; they are manifested in how I teach others about who Andy is. And those are priceless.