Two Years Later

Well…it’s been two years since I’ve been back here. And I reread a lot of what I posted. And a lot of your comments. And I wanted to say thank you. Thank you to each and every one of you for being there for me. I wouldn’t be here today if it wasn’t for you. And that’s the truth.

Two years went really quick. And I did a lot of living during that time. A lot of growing. A lot of trial and error. A lot of tears. A lot of laughs. A lot of life.

And, I’m ready to talk again. I’m ready to write again. I’m ready to find the humor in the every day happenings of my life and share them again.

But I can’t do it here.

This place…though cathartic and healing…still belongs to her. The old me. The lost wife. The shattered soul longing for her husband to come home. And she, well, though she is someone I greatly respect and admire for her ability to allow me to become, she needs to stay here. So I can live.

So…come along. Come with me and see what amazing awkwardness is in store as I figure out how to live my new life. is where you’ll find me.


Unexpectedly Fearless

I used to be terrified to fly…to the point of needing medication. Not now. Not anymore.

Just one more random fact brought to me by divorce. There is nothing left to fear because there is nothing left to lose. I’ve literally got nothing left to lose.

A new beginning…

I’ve been blogging for a while now. I blog for work. I used to blog for fun. But then I stifled my voice because I thought what I had to say might not be quite as important as I thought it was.


I have an amazing amount of important things to say. And now I have a new and positive place to say them all.

Because {ambition} is NOT a 4 letter word…but {fear} is. And I don’t live my life using 4 letter words.

Murphy’s Law does not follow me around anymore.

It’s a new day!