Do you ever have those moments when you feel so totally like the odd man (woman) out?
Yeah. Having one of those. And that's ok cause I expected it, but you know... it's still a bit unsettling!
What the hell am I talking about you ask? Well I signed up for this course on creating scrapbooks based on your faith (cause well, I was curious and the course outline acknowledged that you didn't need to be Christian to do it). So I figured, whatevs, I'm game, I can do this (maybe I won't share my creations publicly and all that, just for the sake of keeping it simple, but I can take the larger, broader message and go with it).
And well, honestly, the instructor is lovely about keeping it open. But as I troll through the image gallery, damn I tell ya. I am one odd bird in a foreign land! Yeah.
Sometimes I forget that my oh so normal life is still lived on the margins. You know?