Disclaimer: I’m not one to sugar-coat things. In fact, it wasn’t until my first pregnancy that I could actually stomach sugar in its various forms (ice cream, hugs, chocolate, sunsets). Something about growing a human being inside of me I guess. Along with this, I sometimes speak before I think. Some might call it being politically correct, or good old common decency. I guess I lack these things, for better or worse, unless you’re a stranger, then for some reason your strangeness prompts me to display a more civilized version of myself. This has led many a person to think that I am sweet, calm, and collect. Be not fooled. Spend a little time with me, after you’ve pumped me full of slushies. It will be enlightening.
So in an attempt to keep it real, I fully intend to be myself on this blog, even amongst you strangers. That means a whole lot of honest observation and reflection which you may or may not agree with or approve of. Like just now, I ended that sentence with a preposition. I actually like to do that on a regular basis. I’m sorry if that makes you want to scream. That’s why I’m writing this disclaimer.
Something else you should also keep in mind: