35...already.

This is it my last post as a 34 year old. I started to write this post because of a picture that hangs on our fridge. Mr. Fish hung it there, it is me when I was a little girl maybe 7. It reminds him of Dory.

Where did my life go? How did this happen? Just yesterday I ran out the front door of my house and my Mom said BE HOME BEFORE THE STREET LIGHTS TURN ON! I ran track in high school, I went to college a million miles from home all by myself. There are things about me that no one knows. I try to be happy everyday although sometimes especially lately it has been very difficult. I have wonderful friends! Some from birth, grade school, high school, college, jobs, the kid's school, the kid's activities. I am so blessed! From my wonderful husband and my 3 most precious children down to my 1952 home that could use a little attention.

I wanted a lot from my life. I have gotten a lot from life. When I was young I guess I thought by 35 I would have everything I ever wanted and I do. But I am not the person I had hoped. I use bad words and I yell...a lot, came my 3rd child came my loss of patience. I have let my body go, not that it was some great body but it was mine and it was ok.

Over the next few weeks you will notice some changes (I HOPE!) in me:

~I am going to start taking time to exercise!

~NO BAD LANGUAGE!

~Try to be more patient even if it means taking a lot of time outs for myself.

~No yelling....that's it just no yelling.

Thanks for stopping by to read about me and yes tomorrow is the first day of the rest of my life! Stick with me kid, it will be a heck uva ride!