So I'm just going to blog.
Seriously, when did I grow up and have to deal with life's problems? I still feel like such a kid sometimes. I really do. I take a look at myself and think, "How are they letting me raise kids?"
I am about to turn 25. To some of you, I am a kid. But I'm dealing with super adult issues. I have a home to take care of, a husband to "deal with", two kids to raise, a cat to feed, and on top of all that I have to figure out how to take care of me!!!
I'm not sure really where this blog is going. I just know that it feels like I woke up one day and I was thrown to the "real-life" wolves, and I'm struggling.

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