If you really knew me, you’d know that I can sometimes be a daydreamer; I’d much rather sit and fantasize about the future than live in the present.
If you really knew me, you’d know that I am a worrywart; I try to be optimistic but the anxious and overbearing pessimistic side usually takes over. This became 10x worse when my son was born. I’d rather be safe than sorry. Wouldn’t you?
If you really knew me, you would know that some days I just don’t want to answer my phone or reply to texts. Sorry. It’s not you, it’s me :P
If you really knew me, you’d know that I am the baby of the family; I have two sisters and two brothers. One of my sisters is in heaven and the other is my best friend, we are so much alike that it scares me, but I’ve always wanted that I guess :)
If you really knew me, you’d know that I am never without my camera. I feel naked without it. Funny thing, it’s not even mine.. Daniel bought it for work a few years ago and I ended up taking it over. Mine :) He knows I make better use of it anyway.