OK, so I just had the weirdest two months, no make that the weirdest 11 months. This past year has redefined who I am in the eyes of others. When at a networking cocktail, I usually introduce myself as a digital project manager with a marketing background. When meeting new friends, I would say that I am a food lover that enjoys traveling and great concerts. My friends would refer to me as a work hard, party hard type.
But now, most just put me in the married mom category. I have to say, this is one step away from devoted nun in terms of what others expect from me. Its as if a memo was sent out to the rest of the world that I should now never curse, raise my voice, drink, have sex, sleep passed 10, order take out, eat junk food and of course have fun while living my easy going cosmopolitan life.
In one year, I got a new job, married my boyfriend of 13 years and had a beautiful baby boy. To some, this sounds like the best year ever and to others the worst. I personally have mixed feelings about it, so after the baby, I decided to write this into a blog. Warning, I am not a writer but I figured why not put this down so the whole world can see in a permanent way.
I welcome you to follow my posts and see where this takes me.