Throughout life I have always been an over thinker. A worrier. A “what if” kind of girl. Now that I’m in my thirties, married and amid a career I don’t really want I’ve decided to start writing down all those extra thoughts that swirl around in my head. My need to be heard without being able to stand out in front of a crowd is a real pain. So this seems like a good space to be in. We’ll see how it goes.
I come from a broken family with tragedy in its past. My views on family may be skewed because of it. I have daddy issues and all that good stuff. I was not close to his family. Spent most of my family time with my mother’s parents and siblings. I’m the younger of two children. My sister is 3 years older. We weren’t always close but that’s changed as we’ve grown older and more mature. I met my husband in high school and have been with him ever since. His family lives out-of-state. He’s an only child.
We both work full-time, have 3 dogs and a cat. He works for my uncle’s business and I work at a friend’s local mortgage company. We own a modest home. We like to spend our free time traveling to shows and events. Whether it’s sports, concerts, or the arts. We do not have kids nor did we ever want any.
Well, that about sums me up. Pretty simple when you lay it out like that. But we all know the details are where it’ll get interesting. I hope you enjoy the stories and ideas I write. Thanks for reading.