I am not a writer. I am a human being living in the United States. I am a woman, a wife, a mother.
I decided to start writing a blog to personally document the things that I do and the thoughts that I think. It’s quite possible that no one will ever read these posts, and that’s okay.
On any given day I may post about a new trail I’ve hiked, a review of a restaurant I love, my dissatisfaction with work, my need for adventure, my anger at humanity, my love of individuals, or any other random doing or thinking.