"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover."
-Mark Twain
My name is Kristy. My friends and family often refer to me as Kris or Krik. And to two out-of-the-world adorable boys, I’m known as mommy.
I have my share of sob stories, but don’t we all? I’m living for today while learning from my past. If I hadn’t been who I was then, I wouldn’t be who I am now. It’s been an uphill battle but I really like the person that I am today.
I became pregnant with my oldest son (Kade) when I was a sophomore in high school. While he was learning how to walk, I was learning how to be a full time mother, full time high school student, and full time employee at the age of 17. Fast forward six years , while he’s now in kindergarten learning how to write and my youngest (Elijah age 2) is learning how to talk in sentences, I’m still learning how to balance being a single mother, college student, and employee. Between the insanity of it all, I still find time to do other things (ie: breath.) I’m an aspiring writer, lawyer, Jedi Master, and basically a million other things I’d love to be.
After 23+ years, I am still learning something new about myself every day. I am extremely passionate about law and politics which stemmed from when I was involved with teen court, mock trail, and a "We The People" competition in high school. I have been blessed with some of the most amazing people in my life that a girl could ask for. I’m a huge fan of the late 80s. I'm love a plethora of musical genres, but British indie and heavy metal have a special place in my heart. I'm completely addicted to caffeine and taurine, most often consumed in the form of a red bull, but sometimes I'll change it up and grab a monster. I tend to over think things that don't matter and don't think enough about things that do. I love to read. I'm pretty fluent in sarcasm.I crave change, yet despise it when it happens. I can be the epitome of dysfunction at times. ...the end? :)
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