What I’ve got here is raw, real and unfiltered me. I am slightly concerned that the words written here show a side that is analytical, wordy, tangent-susceptible, indecisive, waft-y and maybe downright silly. I’m worry that my thought process and perspective might not always reflect the semi put-together woman you’ve come to know. That behind these tousled curls is a mind that’s open and works in different directions. Behind this red-lipsticked mouth are honest words that are sometimes written before said. Behind this brooch-studded lapel is a heart feels deeply, is honest and has built up some armor that’s melted by the little things that matter to me in a big way.

This whole heart that melts thing – that’s where you come in. And maybe you know all this already and here I am, Blabby Gabby. Not new.

I wouldn’t be a blogger if I didn’t want people to read it. This is a bit of me unhinged but why is that so scary? I love that you want in, to be a part of another (and big) part of me. Being included and including you is very important to me. But what if inclusion comes with a cost? What if you don’t like what you read?

Ask me questions, ask me to tell you more, challenge what I put down. Laugh at me, laugh with me. I’m in.