I know we were found naked. We were scratched. I was delusional. But I never said I was going to hurt them or would. I know there was a possibility….
But what about reality? We were naked. Yes. We were scratched. Yes. But we were alive and together. Does that count for naught? Or what?
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Alexandra A
I'm just a skinny girl with a lot of hair and a couple of stories. I'm 26, married, and have two very active, sparkly-eyed babies. My mother lives with me so I've got my best ally and source of wisdom here, too. Everything I do is for my family. We like to garden, paint, start projects, read, and watch a little bit of Netflix. I'm working on my cooking, parenting with patience, and learning how to love life where I'm at. Though I've abandoned my degree three times in two different states (yes, I said three times), I have listened and watched and picked up a couple of tips. Most of what I write is entirely non-fictional because I let life spin the tales. I'm ready to learn more and am excited to meet others on the same path. This is to serve as a record of what I've done.
All pictures have been taken by me, unless otherwise credited.
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