I am many different things. I am the little girl that loved to play with ducks and geese. I am the teen that did not know how to hold the pain of the world she was in. I am the young adult desperate to be loved and accepted. I am the black-out-drunk party girl. I

I can’t tell you for certain what the evolution or trajectory of this blog will be. I can tell you it will be real, inspired, honest and you better believe vulnerable. There are different chapters of my 42 years that I will be reflecting on. How they fit into who I am today. What I