I am a daughter, a sister, a grand-daughter, a niece, a cousin, a friend. I am a partner. A student of life. A young girl, and a grown woman. I am confident, and scared. Excited and terrified. I am loving, and caring, and thoughtful and hopeful. I am sick and tired. Shy and friendly. Careful and careless. I am broken and whole. I am misguided and mislead. I am hardworking and determined, but a little scared on the inside. I wish on stars, dream my dreams. I pray to God and cry my tears. I smile on the outside when I'm dying on the inside. I listen to others who won't listen to me. I feel stable in an unstable life. I seek love where is often none. I refuse to give up on those I care about but also refuse to be brought down. I believe in passion. I am me. Simple and here but somtimes complex. Love me or hate me, I am who I am.
I feel I have much to learn and many journeys to still take. I have an insane job I love as a motorsports publicist and hope to one day become completely successful at it.
I love spending time taking in a good race, watching a good boxing match, spending quiet time on the lake, taking in a good KC Chiefs game, or listening to an opera. I am complicated and complex but for me, life is never boring.
I love God, my family, my friends, my job... I know there is always hope. I know I am truly blessed.
