I have learned many things during this divorce process. How to mow my own lawn; How to juggle two jobs, four animals and a social life; How to love myself without the approval of others (okay this is a work in progress); How to wire a TV so the cables are hidden in the wall... Continue Reading →
As I child I remember reading the pick your own adventure books and having a love-hate relationship with them. I hated them because I always picked the wrong adventure and would end up in a shark's den trying to find my way out. On the other hand, I loved them because I could always change my choice when I realized I was in danger.
You know what blows, moving. Actually, what blows more than moving...packing and what blows more than packing... packing away memories from a life you no longer have. Constantly being faced with the decision of keeping, tossing or making future me deal with it. Usually I err on the side of future me because I feel... Continue Reading →
I recently told my therapist that I had started a blog and while I thought I was going to be met with aclaimations about expressing my feelings I was instead met with the response of "you are doing what?"
I grew up in a family that loved music and my parents would often joke that the reason they had children was to turn the record over for them
It is important to have a little background on me and why the decision to end C and my marriage was such a hard one.