You know what happens when you get older? Your brain struggles to navigate the gargantuan chasm between common decency and all of the things you REALLY want to say. That’s why I started this blog. I figured I could at least write the stuff I wanted to say … if I can stay up late enough to finish a thought that is.
BTW, if you want to know who I am, I’m a suburban, bread-winning mom living in Utah. I turned 50 in 2016 and have a really long commute (a.k.a, time to think). Now do you understand?
Email me at futilechaos@gmail.com.
Femme Futile 