Inner Critic Not Invited!
ON THIS ISSUE’S MASTHEAD (page 8), REAL SIMPLE team members share what movie they wish their holidays were most like. For me, it’s less a movie and more…a Kate Spade ad? I host a party in my well-appointed uptown home (even though I live in the suburbs). Ella croons “I’ve Got My Love to Keep Me Warm” as friends in sparkly dresses arrive midsnowstorm, laden with gifts. The door opens as if by magic, the buffet is set and hot (and will remain so indefinitely), and the dance floor (dance floor?) is lit. That’s the fantasy. The reality: In the days and minutes before I throw a party, I’m on edge. My inner critic murmurs to me, “Great! Now you’ve done it. You invited all these people, and you have to…