I started this blog to find my voice, and I did. Now I am returning to find what's left of my sanity -- and, hopefully, hold on to it.
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Late Photo
I finally received some photos of the motor firing I attended in Utah a few weeks ago. The pictures really don't capture the experience, but the mountains are really pretty.
A forty-eight year old woman finally figuring out who I am. Although I no longer define myself by my relationships and my job, here they are: Married for 25 years to my best friend, high school sweetheart and soul mate, George. I grew up in Philadelphia and moved to the Houston, Texas area upon marriage. After a short career in journalism, I came to work in the space business. I now work in the aerospace field. Strange place for an English major, but I love it. Diagnosed with fibromyalgia in October 2004 and trying to find my way through the fog.
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