About
From a post on 10.27.11:
Lately, as I've discovered new writers and tried to figure out their Story, I've been wondering how to describe who I am to all of you. Lots of things have made me who I am, but it's kind of like this giant mish-mash pot of stuff and feelings and experiences; lots of good and lots of bad.
I am someone who lost her mother to cancer when I was just eight years old, but I am also someone who gained a second mother a few years later. I am someone who has made some truly awful life decisions; ones that make my mind's eye cringe and hope my children never repeat. I have always bitten my fingernails and I hate it. I am someone who loves small cars and matching underwear. I am someone who is awfully sarcastic and inappropriate but will cry for and with a friend at the drop of a hat. I wish I was more patient with my husband. I am someone who had a dreamy, problem-free first pregnancy but who then had a most horrific second pregnancy with some issues I have only shared with a few.
I am someone who doesn't have a favorite color. I have two cowlicks which prevent me from having the side-swept bangs of my dreams. I am someone who sometimes wishes I was thinner but am too lazy to do much of anything about it. I am smart in ways that don't really matter like US Weekly and doing well at Jeopardy rather than current world events and math.
I am someone who is able to read people's emotional cues and remember details extraordinarily well. I am someone unable to leave a dirty kitchen before going to bed. I am someone sometimes repulsed by the religious and political rantings of others but also thankful I live somewhere where you won't be stoned for voicing them. I am someone who has oily skin and still breaks out and this gives me the absolute rage.
I am someone who cackles and gasps a lot, makes up words and wonders what is UP with those without a sense of humor. I hate small talk and house parties. I wish I was a better parent. I am someone who has to mute the tv and cover my eyes when a preview for a scary movie comes on. I am someone who gets really excited about making a new friend.
I am someone who is thankful for you all everyday.
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4 comments:
I am someone who thinks you are fantastic and an all around marvelous person.
I am someone who somehow missed this when you first wrote it and I'm so glad to read it now. I didn't know about your Mom, K. I'm sorry to hear this. But I'm glad that the reason I didn't know is because you've talked about your Mom before, and I so I just didn't know she was your second Mom. I'm glad you have a Mom.
I DON'T HAVE A FAVORITE COLOR EITHER! No wonder we were such fast friends. That and the cackling and gasping. (Z really loves it when I suddenly gasp in the car.) BOO scary movies, I hate even the previews, YAY Jeopardy, and YAY YOU.
Also: I will never stop being stunned and staring at your wedding picture. Beyond gorgeous. YOUR DRESS! The way you're looking at each other! Fairytale! (Did you have a pixie?!)
I am someone who is thrilled you are a part of my life. xoxo K
I have been reading your blog for quite a while and throughly enjoy you and your writing style. Thanks for doing what you do, and doing it so well. Good luck in New Town.....sounds awesome.
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