1.0Soft Sensibilitieshttps://kimberlypearl.co/blogKimberlyhttps://kimberlypearl.co/blog/author/kimberlypearl-92gmail-com/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="Iet6ICZC1v"><a href="https://kimberlypearl.co/blog/five-things-6-10-16/">Five Things (6.10.16)</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://kimberlypearl.co/blog/five-things-6-10-16/embed/#?secret=Iet6ICZC1v" width="600" height="338" title="“Five Things (6.10.16)” — Soft Sensibilities" data-secret="Iet6ICZC1v" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://kimberlypearl.co/blog/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> 1. It’s been a while since I’ve written a list. Or written at all, to be honest, outside the scope of my job. I pour my energy into my work. Physically clocking out or hitting CTRL+S doesn’t end the work day for me; I’m forever thinking, brainstorming, editing, re-writing, pitching. I love what I do. I care about my my job and moreover, I care about the brand I work for—which means while I’m happy to dedicate all the time I humanly can to it, boundaries don’t exactly exist. My upcoming vacation (in less than two months!) is coming at the perfect time. 2. Speaking of lists. At the beginning of this month, I downloaded the “Five-Minute Journal” app. It’s been well over a year since I’ve journaled, and in an attempt to get myself out of this year-(or more)-long feeling of being stuck, I’ve started filling out each entry as best as I can. I can’t attest to it being a huge, life-changing addition—I’ll need at least a month of consistency before I report back—but it feels therapeutic. Maybe it’ll be healing. Maybe it’ll push me to change. Who knows. We’ll see. 3. I’m so lucky to have parents…http://kimberlypearl.co/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/theothermambogirls.jpg