Hard Stiff Ass Thinking
I sit here, ass on the hard bleacher seat, waiting for my two youngest daughters to perform their gymnastics tricks. And in deep contemplation I am, dreaming, planning, strategizing, how to step into this blogging and writing world. My nights have been sleepless cause my poor brain is smoking from over spinning use, groan....but yay! Twenty years of marriage and eighteen of those popping n raising my four children. Life was reduced to kids n house work n yeah yeah yeah, you know the list. But now with my first graduated and my last about to enter her teen years....I'm not too old, not even forty yet.... My time to find me has arrived. And, oh my, am I finding me! In fact five years ago I began my psychology degree and four years ago began modelling! Who would have thought a 34 year old would be 'discovered'?! And in the last two years I have entered the world of performing pole fitness and aerial hoop. Whoosh what a rush! And now, now I wish to step more seriously into the arena of writing. So here I am, stiff, sore assed, watching my amazing beauties, the little wonders I created, moving independently from me. Yup, it is time, time to get serious n passionate about a future of pen n keyboard.