I suppose this is where a blog begins. Introductions are nice I but nothing too personal for me at first anyway. So, like most people here, I have a story to tell, a situation to gripe about, or just a plain desire to vent frantically when life throws a handfull of lemons-- with desperate cry for validation, of course.
I'm a single mom of an almost 13 year old boy who is my everything. I have joint custody with his father, unconventional for some people, I know but it really works most of the time. My son doesn't have to chose between the two people in the world that love him the most and I don't have to raise him without a father. Deadbeat as he may be.
I have several really great friends and two best friends. One of which is the subject of a lot of my frustrations and will also be the subject of a lot of my posts here. I'm a busy person. Work nights, sleep days. Evenings are reserved for being domestic and the occasional night out. I enjoy live music. (Anything red dirt gives me an exciting chill.) I'm a very musical person. I sing pretty good but hide it for fear of ridicule. I believe that every situation in my life deserves background music and on some days, the sound of a particular song can set my heart on fire.
This is my life. And as crazy as it appears, I love it.
(background song for the day: "This is the story of a girl"