Wednesday, March 30, 2016
A different life, a different time, a different me
In my younger years, I always pictured myself in an office of some sort, well after the time I seriously thought I would be a nun in the Catholic church. I never thought about a husband, or children. of course that would come. I had a plan for myself, I'd get married at 26 and have a child at 28.
But life has a funny way of throwing things for a loop. I ended up getting married at 18, and had my first daughter at 22, then my second child a year later, and finally my third daughter
i guess i'm just mourning the life i could have had. I could have
i guess i'm just complaining and acting like a baby