Here’s the quick run down: I’m a fun loving woman who just so happens to live with a little person who looks strangely like me. We like listening to music, dancing in the living room, eating fermented foods, and setting up tents in the yard. It’s just me and him in this house. Dad’s not in the picture. If you ask me why-I’ll tell you he’s dead. We’ve had some crashes, but we get back up again. Just so you know; I have a tendency to be uncomfortably blunt.
This blog is an adventure in living. It’s the start of talking about the choices and changes that make me the person I am in the moment. It’s a funny way to not have a car and wonder aloud what the hell I’m thinking. It’s about being who I am with all my imperfections. It may hold scars, mistakes, angers, and then the intense joys that come with being with all the shit I often really feel like ignoring. You will find me listing gratitude, random adventures, insane stories (I’m fairly certain I can guarantee them), and a good dose of silly humor.
Why in the world would you pick this page over all the millions to read? These 33 years have seen a lot. Superheroes. Cancer. Homelessness. Traveling. Moldy Bread. Strange Parents. Religion. Suicide. Atheism. Miracles. The unexplainable. I might possibly have some hilarious observations.
I’ve had a beautiful and interesting life thus far. Let’s see if we can keep it up.