The change from life as a merchant mariner- specifically, a ship’s Second Officer- to becoming a mother is nothing like I expected. It’s nothing I could have ever anticipated in my wildest dreams. And in some cases, I have learned more than I ever wanted to know.
And just try to write a coherent sentence when your well meaning, but interrupting husband, keeps asking about pieces of paper, DVD’s, hooks and phone cards- “Are these cards still good?” (I don’t have the faintest clue- why don’t you check them out?… and leave me alone.)- as he weeds out stuff on the dumping ground, sometimes known as a kitchen counter.
As I teenager, I thought I’d go to college, get out, work for a few years, get married, have 3 kids, have a house with a white picket fence, and be happy. As a freshman in college, I referred to myself as “bio major, pre-med.” As a new college graduate, I entered the world clueless. No job, no direction. It took several steps to reach my life on the water. And once I was working on the water, it took some more steps and leap-frogging to get me into my life as a merchant mariner. Life began at 29.
Welcome to the blogosphere, my dear. I’m so psyched you started up your own blog. It’s an amazing way to share thoughts as well as be a support for others. Thanks also for the wonderful comment that I inspired you to start this. I am honored. Love the layout and header photo. It’s so you. 🙂
Welcome. Thanks again for the inspiration. Still working on the layout etc. As photography is a passion, I’ll probably change the header photo periodically. Cheers!
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Isn’t it fun to go back and read where it all began? Thanks for the link and congrats on 4 years 🙂
MJ
Welcome to my beginnings.
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