Introductions are tricky, but alas, a brief rundown of the recent past:
Marcus and I just celebrated our two year anniversary. We’re two peas living in a very tiny pod in the mitten-shaped state. We met in high school, married in college, and now we’re living in the real world, trying to find our niche. I shouldn’t say we, because he has found a career he’s passionate about already. He’s been a loyal employee for his company for almost a year. He loves it and I don’t blame him.
Me? I’ve had a change of heart. With a figurative doink on the head, I’ve come to find a fascination with nursing. The more I look into it, the more I feel a natural pull toward it. See, I’ve never known for sure what I wanted to “be” when I grew up.. but now that I’m unfolding what I don’t want to be, I can appreciate the seriousness that will be had while I go back to educationally rebuild my future.
Life is hard, but it’s a good life. I look forward to keeping this written memento.
God never has a plan B. (thanks SR)
xoXo-hv
