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I wish I could tell my children that I'm only 25.

Disclaimer: This is my first attempt at putting my thoughts into words. My intention is to be honest. Sometimes it will be rainbows and others…Not so much. 819 more words


A weekend of partying, A week of exhaustion ! 

Yeah I’m 23, but my life isn’t the typical kind. It really hasn’t been since my Senior Year of High School. I never did the club thing, going out getting drunk staying up until the crack of dawn kinda thing. 354 more words


How Many People Am I?

It’s 5:30 in the morning and I’m sitting at work. Blogging. Who woulda thunk it (a phrase my step-dad has fondly engrained in my mind). My thoughts are reeling right now; I have no idea if that’s because of everything I know I’m about to anonymously reveal to the world, or because I’m so hopped up on Ritalin that my mind is seemingly exploding. 149 more words


Hello February!!
I haven’t blogged much. I’m trying not to make a habit of it.
I actually wrote out my whole labour story a few nights ago, it took me like two hours, whilst simultaneously nursing Oliver and stopping to give him attention when he woke up, etc. 334 more words


Thinking This Was the Way it Was Supposed to Be

Today I was reflecting on my past. I was reflecting on how far I’ve grown as a woman. I became pregnant with my son Connor at the ripe age of 18. 1,214 more words


lets get you caught up..

I had a child young. Seventeen years young to be exact. My child’s father had no intention of being in his life and that was and is just fine by me. 198 more words


What Next?

So now here I am .   Living in a new apartment with my 3 kids adjusting to our new way of life. One of the things that I loved about this apartment was that is was security enabled and so you had to have a Fob key to get into the building. 552 more words