Saturday, April 21, 2012
The One Where I Grow Up...
After I graduated high school I went to college. Sort of.
I didn't live in dorms. I lived with my parents. Still had rules.
I decided that college was nothing like it was in my dreams.
I dropped out 3/4 of the way into my first year. I didn't feel like it was for me. I needed a break.
I then worked two jobs, lived the party life and was introduced to the Air Force life.
I loved it. I succeeded. I thrived.
I met my husband. Fell in love with my husband. Married my husband.
I got pregnant with Isabella a few years later. Separated from the Air Force.
I then got pregnant with Madelyn.
And eventually with Brynlie.
I am now done having babies. (For now. Maybe later?).
So, I enrolled in something that I dropped out of so many years ago.
I applied for college. I've requested ACT scores to be sent. I requested my high school transcript to be sent.
I have made the jump to being a student once again. I have three little girls that I want to be a role model for. To say that I finally finished college and I did it for our family.
And in case you're wondering what I am pursuing my degree in?
The job that I have talked about ever since I was a little girl.
at 8:30 PM