Who am I? I feel like I could take this one of two ways. First, I could write about sunshine and rainbows and tell you how great I am. I could feed you a line of bullshit about how happy life always is and how put together my world is. OR, I could elaborate on how I am not perfect, how I am taking life day by day, winging a lot of it, just like the vast majority of the population. And how I ran my flip flops through the dishwasher because my life is a hot mess.
I choose the latter.
So… again, who AM I? I am a mother. I am a wife. I am a fitness junkie. I love sleep. I am living with Hashimoto’s Thyroiditis (a form of Hypothyroidism). I am a realist. I am a coffee lover, a chocolate fanatic and chips and queso is life. I love my dogs as if they were my children. I am forgetful. I am usually stressed out. I love warm weather. I am a believer that you cannot ask for things to happen, you have to make them happen. I am a believer in kindness, but sometimes I’m a bitch. Who isn’t. I love to lift. I have the best friends and family. I enjoy hunting and fishing with my husband – Shout out to my Yeti!
I am obsessed with becoming a woman who is comfortable in my own skin and by no means do I have it all figured out.