I'm cheating. Breaking my own rules. But I set them, and no one will know. Only me. Only you, because I told you so.
I'm cheating the rules I made. It's easy to change lines I have drawn. Marks I have made erase at my will. Simply because I told them to.
I'm cheating. I'm screwing up. I'm making mistakes all mine to make. If I'm held accountable for the rules I bend and break, only becuase I didn't keep them, I say that makes the world a cruel place.
But then again, these are my rules. No one knows them. And no one cares. Merely lines to twist and bend. Break if I will. I'm finished being the exception to every rule.
Back in college, in 2004 when blogging was hardly even a thing yet, I was here. Blogging before blogging meant anything to anyone. You can look in the archives for my past writings, but it was much more like a journal in the past. When we started fundraising, I messed around with the idea of launching something new for this new phase of our journey but actually hated that idea. I am a sum of all of my life and so much of it is here already. So I'm keeping it here. At least for now.
My main focus these days is blogging about our newest journey into the bizarre and wonderful world of gestational surrogacy. Posts dated 2013 and forward will trend heavily toward that journey. I don't promise everything I write will be about though. There might be other things that sneak in occasionally.
Please come along our journey with us. As the saying goes, "The more, the merrier!"
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