I’m Rebecca. I’m relatable, I’m dramatic and I’m funny. Those are about the only things I’m comfortable saying about myself, anything else just makes me feel super weird. It’s what I’d imagine writing your own eulogy would be like. Oh, I’m a mom, I’m comfortable saying that, too. My daughter is a teenager, so I’m also an alcoholic. Kidding. I actually don’t like to drink. I mean, I love it, it’s just my body doesn’t. One margarita will make me hate the next day. so, I just don’t do it much anymore.

I recently entered my 50’s and with that a renewed feeling about life. I’ve learned a lot along this journey. Hard lessons, soft lessons and some medium lessons, but a lot of them. It’s nice seeing life from this vantage point, I’m more calm, less worked up all the time about literally everything. I save my worked ups now, I only use them on special occasions.

I’d love for this place to become a resource for other’s who might find themselves just looking for another person who’s been through similar experience’s and came out the other side to talk about them. I’ll share as openly and honestly as I can and somewhere along the way I hope it helps someone. Or comforts someone. Or makes someone feel a little less alone. Reach out to me if you feel like it, my proverbial door is always open.