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Welcome! The Ride.

For many years, I had hoped to just be an ordinary girl, attempting to live an ordinary life.  I wanted to grow up in a loving home, find love, have kids, have some high end job, and live happily ever after. 

I guess at some point, you can't expect life to give you everything you want.  But I was determined as hell to make it happen.

The loving home part...pfft.  Yeah, that didn't happen.  I did find love, after a couple of attempts and a big broken heart. But, to be fair, that's typical, so I couldn't expect to be an exception.

The job part...well...that sort of happened.  But I did get my kids and we are all certainly still trying to find our happy ever after.

What happened? Why am I making this a blog that God knows who can read?  One name...Rachel Hollis.  She has created and drafted a book that drastically changed my outlook on life.  My life isn't changed yet.  But, I know now, I am in control of my life.  I also know that what everyone else thinks about be is none of my business.  Those that have read her book, will understand that pun clearly. 

Rachel taught me that I am unique, I am in control, and I can move on from what happened in the past.  I have never been one to just leave the past behind.  I have always found that as a flaw of mine.  I hope creating this blog, talking about what crafted me in to the woman I am and desire to become will help me to be who I truly want to be for myself, my husband, and my children.  I also hope this will find someone that needs to hear my story.  Someone that struggles with rejection, anxiety, caring what others think--someone that wants to squash their past and make a new life for themselves.

I have no clue how to make this the most interesting thing anyone wants to read.  I fear the vulnerability I am allowing in all of this.  But I also fear that someone out there in the world has the same exact problem and they are giving up!

I hope you stick with me.  There will be some bumpy rides. Some tears. Some laughs. And probably some head scratching.

Enjoy the ride!

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