It’s weird to think I have my own legitimate blog. A blog where I just posted my favorite, and tuned to my liking, recipe for Buffalo Chicken wing dip.
It’s weird to think that I actually have things that I want to share with people because I can. That’s very strange to me.
The fact that I’m a youngest child that simultaneously grew up as an aunt makes me feel somewhat like a middle child. There are some instances where I can see that my actions and manerisms come from being a youngest child. However, there are also many instances that I see myself acting like a middle child and that is also very strange to me.
So, who am I? What am I doing here? Why am I doing what I’m doing?
I should really stop speaking in questions and just live my life.
So, yeah, check out my site to stay tunes on things that make me laugh, cry, give me hope, and tips for writing.