I started this blog back in August, the Year of Our Lord 2016. I had dreams of building a new brand. I had SO MUCH TO SAY.
Since then I have made exactly one post. …Clearly, not the frenzy of blogging I thought would be taking place.
This needs to change.
I want to stop, back it up (back, back, back it uuuup), perhaps put my thing down, flip it, and reverse it, and then start all over.
year blog, new me.
New blog, who dis?
Okay, sorry. I’m thirty-seven now. I should probably try in rein in whatever part of me thinks I can talk like the youths today do. I will not commit to reining in my love for late 90s/early 2000s rap, though, and you can’t stop me.
I’ve recently started doing some fun things, as well as doing some serious thinking about making some big changes. This is all worthy of documentation, and hey – maybe you’ll enjoy hearing about my trials and triumphs along the way.
Basically I just want you all to see me, read my words, and understand that it’s okay to be a thirty-something woman who doesn’t have her shit together, and doesn’t know what she wants to be when she grows up.
You can pay bills, maintain a marriage, and raise a tiny clone of yourself while figuring that out!
LOOK AT ME. I’M TRYING EVERY DAY.
That’s what this blog is about. It’s about renewal and redemption, balance and badassery, parenting and partnering, risk and reward.
And failure. This blog will also most definitely be about failure.
But like, in a fun way. Trust me.
Stick around, homies. This is about to get good.