I'm boring really.
Likes: animals, my family, my friends, my kids, plotting evils.
Dislikes: my crazy neighbors, my crazy family, dumb people.
I blog because I wanted to be a writer. My parents looked at me disappointed when I told them, so I dropped that & went to college & got a psychology degree. Something I need while dealing with, well, everything.
I try to be funny. While I tend to expect the worse to happen, I at least try to make it fun, for myself & others.
When that isn't happening, I'm being sad. Hard to avoid that when you're part of the dead baby club. Our son, Joel, was stillborn at 40 weeks May 28th, 2009. In losing him, I'm finding myself more everyday, along with strength I never knew I had.
Since his death, I started a blog about him & my other daily adventures. Call it my attempt to write. At least I can pretend I am writing for someone other than myself. And maybe, just maybe, someone will get something out of it.
When I'm not dealing with that, I'm trying to parent my almost 2 year old, Jules, who is the most amazing, cute child on earth. Not that I'm biased or anything.
And when I'm not dealing with him, I'm being pregnant again. Trying this whole baby thing again. We're nuts. Let's hope we survive these 9 months.
I also like margaritas when I am not pregnant. Even more since May 28th, but hey, it's life.