I imagine us laughing hysterically until our abs hurt or maybe even shedding a tear or two because we are talking about really deep things. You know the kind of friends who are comfortable be around? The kind that don’t have to be entertained, the kind you don’t have to clean in order for them to come over, the kind that have seen you roll out of bed looking like a hot mess? The kind of friend who you can take down every mask in front of and be authentically you? That’s what I want here. That’s how I want this space to feel. I know this is my blog and you will be reading it from a screen somewhere else in the world- you won’t actually be sitting in my living room. But I want it to feel like we are friends, that we relate. And I want it to feel like you aren’t alone. So as a play on words with my precious kitty cat, Libby and all the visions I’ve had about this place feeling like a safe space such as my living room, I welcome you to “The Libbing Room”.