Happy Birthday, Blog! It's your Mommy, Whitney. Where should I begin...?
Somehow at the young age of 24, I became a nurse, wife, mother, and home owner it what seemed like a whirlwind. My friends are still in college and discovering themselves while I'm changing diapers (both baby and adult). And when I look back on the past few years I wonder, why? What was the hurry? I should have gone away to school. Maybe gone to a few parties. Traveled. But no, and I have no regrets because I have a lot to be envied.
I am no different than any Jersey wife when asked about her husband... He's a pain in my ass! But he's mine. And though I will never love him any less, some days I may hate him more.
My son, Bailey, is in the prime of his terrible twos and is paying me back 3fold for all the strife my mother endured raising me (As she would tell you, I was not an easy child, in addition to a few anecdotes about scenes I made).
The truest statement I could make about my life is this: the days are long but the
years are short.
I'm looking forward to having a vessel in which I can vent. I am very dramatic so feel free to check me. Roll your eyes and sigh "Whatever Whitney".
Hello, it is me the "pain in the ass." I would like to just say at the birth of the blog that nothing that I do to be said "pain in the ass" is intentional. I am just plain dumb and thick headed.
ReplyDeleteWhitney I know 100 % what u mean I'm 24 married a new homeowner and I have 2 wild little ones I'm not jealous of my friends I don't envy their freedom either :) I love my pain in the ass! I guess u didn't get any less dramatic after high school :) good work with. The blog I'll tune in weekly
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