In The Beginning

Happy New Year!

I've spent the last few weeks thinking about resolutions and changing. About starting over and trying again. My list is long. Diet. Get up earlier. Go to bed on time. Stop yelling at my kids. Do more service. Be a better wife/mom/daughter/sister/aunt. Study more. Read more. Spend less money. Cook more meals. Stick to a budget. Simplify. (Seems like that is the last thing that's going to happen.) Help Jordyn with her homework more. Spend quality time with Tessa. But mostly, and I'm not saying that all of that stuff isn't important to me, but mostly, I want to write.

I'm not a great writer. I might try to hard, or write about dumb things. I might not have anything important to say, or know how to write about the really important things. But I want to try.

And so I'm going to.

I'll write about my kids, my temper, my loves...and a bunch of other stuff.

And then, one day, I'll tell people about all this writing I've done. Until then, I guess I'll keep it a secret. Lock it away. Be honest. And remember that I am Blessed To Be.