09/15/2026
Ok, yall, I'm not ALWAYS an Espresso Depresso...
I've cried a lot in the last few days. Ok, months, whatever ... but I AM a silly goose... not so much a lucky duck. Unfortunately.
MOSTLY, I have a sharp whit and a lot of laughter.
I feel bad that I got some Negative Nelly vibes going on lately... Grief can be super- duper dark. I can't hide this side of me. My mask has fallen to the ground. There's no sense in picking it up and trying to adjust it. It is what it is. But that's not ALL I am...
So, let me share somethings about myself.
My name is Amber.
I'm 51.
Only child- I guess that makes sense to the sibling people. π€·ββοΈ
I refused to learn to read in first grade because "ballerinas dont need to read, they dance."
I gave up the dream of being a ballerina, and then honed in on farm girl. π©βπΎ
I became a Mom 3 days before my 21st birthday.
I have six beautiful children that are my whole world.
Welcomed my last baby at 40.
Im tired. π₯΄
My sons are "Bookends", 19.5 years apart.
I have two grandsons.
I married my best friend, whom I thought was in a Polka band when we met and rejected his concert invite.
Instead he was in a heavy metal band, with an angry Cookie Monster voice lead singer.
I'd prefer polka. π€·ββοΈ
We say "I love you to Neptune and back" because I told my husband "I don't want the sun, moon, stars. All thats been promised before. I want Neptune."
I have Neptune. π©΅
What else... Oh, I CAN read. Dance, not so much. So it was a good choice for me to trade skills there.
Anything else ya wanna know? Ask away!