I never thought I'd write a blog. I thought it was for people who just couldn't get enough of themselves and no one would listen to them anymore.
So...either I have grown up and seen a new perspective or I am one of those people that love myself too much....I'm avoiding answering that.
I have weak ankles, a critical spirit, poor balance, an imperfect heart, and my father's eyes. All of which contribute to my general tendency to stumble...
Thankfully I believe in grace and mercy, ace bandages and contacts so I manage to keep going. Along the way I've met lovely and amazing people, seen crazy beautiful things and had many a perfectly ordinary meal.
What you will find here are rather curious observations, an occasional rant and the truth of a girl that sometimes falls down.