I am an early-retired electrical engineer. I am a maker. I am a lazy, but eager gardener. I volunteer at my local Makerspace.
I am a childfree by choice stay at home wife to my high school sweetheart. I am an autoimmune patient with an invisible disability. I'm a consumer of endless medical studies. I am mentally hyper-organized, but sometimes I fail at long term execution. I am always tired.
I'm a huge nerd. A lover of sci-fi and fantasy. An artist and aspiring author. I devour a good book.
I am a pretty good chef, always striving to find new dishes - sometimes to challenge me and sometimes just to get dinner on the table.
I'm a tentative, but stalwart friend. I'm the bulldog who fights for those who have earned my trust.
The terms that could be used to describe me and my situation are all so loaded with preformed assumptions that I feel the need to carry my whole identity with me, like a bag of tricks I'm ready to spill out in front anyone who asks "What do you do?", which we all know is really just the question "Who are you?" in disguise.
I started this blog partially because I wanted a place to post my own random mutterings, partially because the landscape of social media seems a little blurry to me, and partially because I wanted a place to share things that don't fit within the confines of standard social media. Recipes, art, short stories, medical issues, and random thoughts might be found here.
I am a childfree by choice stay at home wife to my high school sweetheart. I am an autoimmune patient with an invisible disability. I'm a consumer of endless medical studies. I am mentally hyper-organized, but sometimes I fail at long term execution. I am always tired.
I am a pretty good chef, always striving to find new dishes - sometimes to challenge me and sometimes just to get dinner on the table.
I'm a tentative, but stalwart friend. I'm the bulldog who fights for those who have earned my trust.
The terms that could be used to describe me and my situation are all so loaded with preformed assumptions that I feel the need to carry my whole identity with me, like a bag of tricks I'm ready to spill out in front anyone who asks "What do you do?", which we all know is really just the question "Who are you?" in disguise.
I started this blog partially because I wanted a place to post my own random mutterings, partially because the landscape of social media seems a little blurry to me, and partially because I wanted a place to share things that don't fit within the confines of standard social media. Recipes, art, short stories, medical issues, and random thoughts might be found here.