Untitled in Will Fly For Food

I wrote on OD since I was about 13… my life was obviously much different then. OD helped me make it through high school, college, navigating jobs, careers, boyfriends, and eventually a husband. I remember things that were such a big deal back then. I remember all the boy drama… and work drama… and school drama… and friend drama.

Now my life is relatively drama-free. I’m content, I’m successful, I have a kick ass job and I get to be a badass every day. I’ve got a husband who is my world, my rock, my light in the dark. I live in a nice house in a nice town. Physically I’m healthier, stronger, more confident than I’ve ever been before.

Maybe I’m OK. Maybe I don’t need to chase another online journaling site. OD went away and I felt like a part of me died, probably because I had poured so many parts of me into it. But it’s OK, it was time for me to let those parts to go. And maybe it’s time for this to go, too. And I’m OK with that.

I’m on facebook - Sarah Schumacher. Same photo (I know, I’m so creative) and even better, I’m on snapchat UN redoverred. If you add me and I don’t know you, you may want to include some info for reference. I’m a cop and I get a lot of weird friend requests. Just… take my word on that.