I keep typing things and deleting them. This is my first blog entry; it feels sort of sacred.
I'm on the cusp. Big things are ahead; I can feel it. I'm excited, and I'm a little scared--well, not scared, just... I want to prepare. I want to be ready. Ready to give this my all. It is possible that soon I will begin the most important task of my life, the best one. So, here I am. I want to remember what this felt like; savor all of the little nuances that will likely be left behind in all of the excitement and thrill of this new life. Then I can come back and reminisce on how green I was and how far I've come.
This is me, becoming Rose. Rose the wife, Rose the mother, Rose: daughter of the King.
