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Life Changes So Fast

Hey Guys! It has been over a year since I last posted on here and for that I am truly sorry. Time sure has flown and wow has things changed. Major life changes at that. I hope all is well with everyone and I would love to hear back from you all about how life has been. With that let's get to the updates because there have been LOADS of changes in my life.


  • One life change is that I have completed my Peer Specialist certification! This was months ago and this is something I will have to get into what all of that is about later in another post! 



  • I have finally finished college with my ASL Interpreting Bachelors degree. I will technically graduate this coming month (July) but I finished in March. It was a long and difficult journey and I have learned so much about myself during this journey also. I am super happy to be done and to start with the next chapter of my life. 



  • The biggest life change and best of all is my husband and I welcomed a little girl on April 8th. If you remember I had a post about Endometriosis "Fight like a girl"  posted on March 16, 2018. I will do another post soon to talk more about endometriosis but one thing to mention now is that Endo affects fertility. We were definitely surprised and are beyond blessed to have our sweet daughter. I can say that there will be more posts related to her; especially being a mom with anxiety/depression. 


I am truly sorry it has been so long since I posted. I am hoping (Fingers crossed) I can get back on track and post more often! Just stick with me!

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