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I’m really not that interesting, to myself that is, maybe to others I am?  Who knows?  Here is some basic information…

If I were to tell you my story, I would have to back up some time… let’s say about 20 years!  So I won’t tell you my long boring story, I will give you a snapshot.  I am truly a dreamer and i love to help others realize their dreams while living a day at a time.  Some days are WAY more challenging, now that I am a full-time mom, but somehow I manage to get through it all without too many bruises or scrapes!

Before Becoming a MOM and Wife I lived a rather ostentatious life, I modeled for nearly 20 years and then went into consulting and hence the entrepreneurship bug caught me.  It was a rather relaxed way to live, besides the necessity to hustle constantly it was great!  Ha!  No, really, I can honestly say it was easy.  I did what I wanted, and when I wanted to.  Travel here and there, eat at midnight, go to bed at 2am no big deal, work all night if I had too… really, no big deal it was my time, my schedule.  I lived a rather fast paced life and ran with a crowd who are known in magazine and movies, I wore designer threads and at one time had over 500 pair of shoes and five large closets!  CRAZY!

Being a mom never entered my brain.  I was on the hustle, I burned the midnight oil to success.  I gave it all, I gave more.  In my mind I succeeded, to a point.  I wrote things down and they would happen, I wrote numbers down and I would earn it.  I even planned my life according to some physic that I listened too over the phone.  WOW!

Time kept passing and life kept moving, people came and went, and then one day, I met him.  The man who fell on his behind in front of me, he wore Prada.  NO NO NO.  YES YES YES.  A romance evolved.  Slowly.  Yes, yes, yes, I said slowly.  Five dates or more before any hanky panky! After that is was all over, we traveled, played, moved in with each other, traveled some more, Paris came and then, KABAM, engagement!  And then  KABOOMBAM, the belly started to GROW…

It all happened so fast!  It seems as though I blinked and five years has all ready passed.

Wife, mom, life-giver, dreamer, explorer, creator, photographer, here.  Coming back to life.  Slowly.

One Response

  1. Very nicely done. I, too, am slowly coming back to life after my husband and I (parents of two incredible sons) finally built up the courage to separate. All of a sudden I have freedom without expectations. I am terrified and excited. Good luck with your journey.

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