and a brief flash
welp... it's been a number of years since I updated this thing, it's part of life. But I'm 27, married for a tad more than 5 years, home-owner, cat owner, and 20 weeks pregnant. I am also now on prozac, and it would seem I have a thyroid disorder that also doubles as an auto-immune disease, so I'm being treated for that as well. I feel great, pregnancy symptoms aside, which is fantastic. I'm excited about this wee lil 'lump that keeps tap-dancing on my bladder (no idea what gender yet, not for another month. ugh.) I Love my wee lil beastie (so called Freyja) who snuggles with me during the night. I love my tall, scruffy, husband- happiness is curling up on our couch watching bad anime or making dinner together. one downside to being pregnant though is I had to give up lifting and aerial silks, which I miss desperately. As soon as I'm able to, I'll be back in the sky again- having to relearn the pain of poise and all that. Finally have a timeline for getting graduate degrees, truth- not my original plan, but the fact that I am now so much more comfortable knowing that it's something I can control. And that it's something I still want, and that I'll eventually get. but I think that this'll probably be it for this thing. Though that could change, I've learned that the only thing I can count on is change and growth. might be I'll need this thing again, but that time is not now.