Just over a year ago I was your average wild twenty-something girl. A college grad, with a good job, single, flirty and free. I was happy, and loved living for the moment. I stayed out until sunrise, I lived paycheck to paycheck, and I was the one not calling when I said I would. I lived alone for some time until I finally got a house with my sister. I immediatly started calling myself a bad housewife. I found the phrase entertaining, since I was single and really lived more like a bachelor than anything else.
Now…flash forward to 2011. In two short years, I have become foster momma to an amazing teenage girl, and soon after that met my Anam Cara. Anam Cara is the Irish term for soul friend. It is another person who is not only your soul mate, but the person who holds a piece of your soul.
So...where does this blog come into play? Well, its really just do document me on life's journey. So much changed in such a short period of time, I wanted a record of life.
So, here goes nothing.
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