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| Introduction | When I was young and having trouble sleeping, I would imagine my life with Mr. Right and 2 or 3 kids. Yeah, right! If I had only known, it certainly wouldn't have been the thoughts to put myself to sleep! I was a late bloomer for the marriage thing. My starter marriage at 29 was a desperate attempt to avoid getting hit by a terrorist (pre-9-11!!) When I finally found Mr. Right at age 37, he came complete with 2 kids, (1 severely handicapped), 1 stalker, and no job. Whatever happened to the fairytale? Someone really needs to outlaw these fairytales or at least rewrite them! Though maybe that's the reason so many nursery rhymes are so scary. At age 40, after a 18 year career in aerospace, I had my first child. And for some reason, I'm trying to have more. I continue to work part-time in my field, while being a full-time mom, and Man!!! is it ma steep climb! Loving it, killing me... feeling wussy. |
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