clickity clack

Why did I want a blog? It's not like I'll have time to write... but maybe I needed this. Just one outlet that allows me to be me. Not a mom, not a spouce, not a housewife...Just me. Perhaps putting pen to paper, or in this case fingertips to keyboard will help me find myself. Perhaps the clickity clack of my mad dash typing will bring back the little piece of me that I lost over 22 hours of hard, drug free labor, I lost over countless diapers, loads of laundry and bottle washes. Maybe my muse will come from this computer screen and she will jump out at me, slap me on the forehead and say "come on girl! You are you! let it out, let it go." And maybe I will for a change.

So this is my first blog, Do I have anything relevant to say? Any deep mind boggling epiphanies? yes, just this one;

Welcome to a world that for once will be just mine.