♥ fell in love for the first time.
♥ graduated high school & earned my associates degree.
♥ learned to play tennis at tryouts, and went to Nationals with my college team.
♥ beat up a man for picking on my little sister.
♥ had my heart broken for the first time, but not the last.
♥ ran up thousands in credit card debt and then paid it all off.
♥ had a summer romance with a boy I met on a train to NYC.
♥ learned enough about cars to not get ripped off by a mechanic.
♥ gave a second chance, then walked away from a toxic relationship forever.
♥ realized that I have a fear of committment, and I'm okay with it for now.
♥ worked as a babysitter, a tutor, a wench, a pharmacy & photolab technician, a waitress, a fairy (no joke, wings and all), a receptionist, a records specialist at a college , a cashier in a tattoo/piercing parlor, a maid, a mad scientist (I taught rocket science to 5 year olds), a lifeguard (and saved a life) and an insurance broker.
♥ got four tattoos.
♥ became really good friends with my mom.
♥ my hair has been purple, blonde, black, red, permed, straight, short, and back to normal.
♥ let my stubborn self stay out of touch with my sister, my Dad, and two of my best friends.
♥ got over myself, was honest with each of them, and we are stronger for it.
♥ lived in four different abodes, wound up back with my Dad, and I'm okay with it for now.
♥ fell in love... with shoes
♥ made new friends, and kept the old (one is silver and the other is gold)
♥ lost my grandfather, two great uncles, two aunts, a cousin, a grandmother and a godmother.
♥ gained a brother in law, a nephew and a niece.
♥ hit rock bottom, picked myself back up.
♥ left a career after five and a half years.
♥ started a blog.
♥ watched one of my best friends marry her best friend.
♥ signed up to go to Tanzania for 12 weeks to volunteer.
♥ decided to choose faith over fear.