I started this blog 8 years ago, encouraged by a friend to share our journey. I was hesitant at first. Life at our house isn’t pretty. It’s often chaotic, confusing and challenging. It’s loud and smelly and all consuming.
Why share that with the world?
Once I started writing, I couldn’t stop. Writing it all down as it unfolded became my way of escape. If I wrote about it, I could release it. Capturing all the heartache and struggle; embracing it for what it is, then letting it go became my therapy.
It’s taken me all these years to realize however, NONE of this is about me!
