I am on a plane, heading to NJ for my bachelorette party! I
don’t know what is planned, or who will be there but I am excited. I didn’t
think I would be, but I am. I can’t believe I am the bride. I am the
bachelorette. I am the one getting
married. For many many years I said I
would not get married, I liked living my life alone. How can I be so certain of
something, and then it all changed? How could I have ever thought a life alone
would be a good idea? Or fun? I thought, I could d...
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This journal is dedicated to my transition from New York to Los Angeles, dealing with it one freak at a time!
Be apart of my journey, as I come to terms with leaving the only place I have ever called home, the Northeast. I am onto bigger, better, and a whole lot warmer.
Get ready to be apart of the experience I have thought about my entire life. This is my time. My move. My moment.