please let me introduce myself

Updated: Jan 28

So I'm in bed here at the Grand Hyatt in Tampa, in a swim suit and black faux fur coat (long story) and am mere minutes from turning 41. Minus a rib being out of place, I thought this would be the perfect day to publish this blog I've been contemplating starting for the last um, well... years.

For nothing more than to just have some fun and get some (positive) interaction with you, I am jumping into the blogging world. Writing is something I've always enjoyed doing but never do... besides, who's interested in reading what I have to say? Well, it turns out a lot of my friends are, and I've had a ton of encouragement behind it. I don't know the proper format or etiquette (if there is one) but I really don't care either. I'm a tired perfectionist and am ready to cannon ball my ass in and have some fun.. but most of all, I just want to BE. MY. SELF. Whoever that may be. I'm currently in counseling figuring some things out...


What I DO know is I am born and raised a proud Dallas, Texan. I married a Cincinnati man and for the last 6'ish years we have been living life in Tampa Bay. At 40 and after 11 years of marriage, we welcomed Miss Willow Rose into our world. Life has taken a new twist with this beautiful lil babe who really has turned our world upside down; in the most magical, psychotic ways possible. And you'll read all about it in this fab lil blog focused on my favorite f words.. food, fun, Florida, fashion, family, and OF course fuck... because wtf + fml comes outta my mouth on the daily (insert shrugged shoulder emoji).


I really do hope you enjoy this blog and can feel my sense of humor in it all. If you know me, I love to laugh and just want everyone to be happy. Life can be hard at times but I want to highlight the happy in it all. Not saying all my posts will be Mr Rogers-like, because life is life and sometimes it's not pretty. But, I try my hardest to roll with those punches and just laugh at it all. Why the hell not, right.


Disclaimer: My memory is not the greatest so as these blogs unfold, they are told from how I remember them and my point of view. Some names have been changed to protect the innocent, and by innocent, I mean guilty AF.


See you when I see you,

Sam


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