Fumbling my way through life one step at a time
Why thoughts from someone else?
The title "Thoughts from Someone Else" came to me at a pretty early age. I have always been told I'm an old soul or that I'm wise beyond my years. Neither of which I necessarily disagree with, but I don't think I identify with them. I have always felt as though, outwardly and publicly, I had to be something else. Someone else. Someone other than the person who lives in my head. This blog is a dedication to becoming my authentic self. Messy, nostalgic, sad, scared, hopeful.
A little about me
You see that little head of curly, blonde hair by the arm of the chair? Yep. That's me! Circa 1999. You'll come to find out that I heavily identify with the fact I was born in the late 90s, but am by no means a 90s baby. Also, the other four people in this photo are the four most important people in my life. My grandmother used to teach me how to play piano at that baby grand. Oh, also being from Ohio is practically my entire personality. I do not stand with those people who say they are stuck in Ohio - I love it here. I actually don't plan on ever leaving (you're welcome mom and dad).
