I'm starting out this morning by saying Happy Anniversary to my husband of 39 years.
We were 18 in this picture standing in front of the Court House in Tucson, AZ - young and determined to make it on our own.
My entire adult life I've said that my mental age is 18. It took a few courses and me analyzing myself to finally understand that 18 was the age that I found my freedom, and my peace. It would take me writing a book for you to have a clear understanding, but walking out the door of my parents home to live your own life took courage. I found my wings and flew away with my soulmate by my side, and a newborn in my arms.
There's been a lot of growth personally and family size since that day in 1977 - with some bumps in the road, but life would be a boring ride if we didn't have those bumps to teach us some of life's greatest lessons.
I'm grateful, thankful, and blessed beyond measure. I love this life and all that it has to offer!
Peace, Love, & Hugs!