I am a mother, a daughter, a friend.  I used to be a wife, but am not anymore.  That leaves me feeling a little lost.  I spent many years lost in that role.  Putting myself second and then eventually last. Losing who I was.  Never actually discovering who I was meant to be.  Losing my voice.  Losing Me.

I am taking these moments to rediscover Me.  To let the real Me start to shine through.  To find out who I am and create who I want to be.

I will write about the everyday battle of my marriage falling apart.  I will write about the everyday battle of being a single mom to my two wonderful children.  I will write about the good and the bad; the easy and the challenging; the sadness and the anger; and the healing.  I will write about whatever strikes me in the moment.

I am a writer.