If you had told me 10 years ago that…
I wouldn’t have a full time job, but would be getting paid to write,
both my parents would be dead and it would take me the better part of five years to sell their house,
I’d be the mother to a four year old,
I’d be battling secondary infertility and sharing my story in my own column,
I would consider going to the grocery store alone a mini vacation,
my family would be living in an apartment,
we’d own a dog,
my sister would live less than an hour away,
I’d be walking on average 600 miles a year (usually with the dog),
I’d be playing more games of Words With Friends than reading,
my closest friends would (thank God) remain the same,
and I’d be blogging,
I would have grabbed the closest chair or wall to steady myself and then told you were absolutely nuts!
It’s true, my life has been a combination of crazy, wonderful, sad and magical. I have experienced the highest of highs and the lowest of lows over the last 10 years and in all honesty, I wouldn’t change a single thing.
Do you live with regrets?