About
Once upon a time, there was an obsessive-complusive, ultra-organized girl who never left home without her face on and had her whole life planned out for her. Four years to Bachelors of Science in physics, four years in medical school, three years of residency, then she’s an OBGYN (only then, could she consider this whole “family” thing).
Scratch that, let’s just do the “family” thing instead.
Instead, three years later she’s married at 20, has a kid, and has a strong bias against the thing she was once to become.
Second generation black sheep, child of divorce, sexual abuse survivor, ex-party girl, gamer geek, madly in love with a ginger, holistic mommy, breastfeeder, loner, geek, smart, pretty, student, SaHM. This is me.
Happy New Year. I know you don’t know me, but I would like to wish you good luck with the birth of Twig. I found your blog when I became pregnant, and I have been following closely ever since. So many of your posts reflect exactly what I feel but can’t put into words. I hope your birth goes smoothly and quickly and results in a happy and healthy mom, baby, and family.