What we don't talk about
WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?? I, in many sense, am supposed to be this great Christian girl. That did most of the right things and definitely knew all the right answers. I waited 24 years to date and then I married that man. You know, such a delightful story to the rigid ears of "Christians" looking for a good story to get them off, spiritually of course. "Oh my gosh, what a love story" -If you only heard the story "What a blessing" -Indeed, there has been no hard work involved "When are you going to have cute kids?" -Here, there is my uterus, you just tell me "You and Bobby should be pastors, you are so real" -I feel hidden "I haven't seen you at church in a while" -I have life outside of church. shit. Just to preface this blog, as I usually like to preface before I am about to spew out something that will make me sound or look terrible. I am a professional makeup artist and I just flew from California