Hello

I am a woman, a mother, a wife, and sometimes I still feel like a child who is playing pretend, or dreaming and cannot wake up.  Sometimes I am all too aware of the hardships of my reality and wish I could go back to a younger, simpler stage of my life.  Most of the time I'm happy with where my life is, but still aching for the things that are to come.

I am a working mother who wished to stay at home.  I like my job, and one of my two coworkers, but I would give up all the freedoms and extra income to stay at home with my precious son, Wesley.

I am a wife who wishes her communication with her husband was better.  I wish we didn't have so many arguments and misunderstandings.  I wish we had sex more (yep I said it - nothing held back in this blog).  I wish I could focus more on the good in my husband, and not mind the bad so much.

Most of all, I'm a Catholic.  God is my Father, Jesus my brother, Mary my mother, and the Church is my rock.  It's where I feel most at home, and where I know I can always go.