My expectations for my life were simple when I was younger-1) I’d be happy, healthy, married with a home and family. 2) Surly I’d have a good grip on who I am and where I’m going by 32. Flash forward to today… I’m now single, currently unemployed, living at home again in a partially-finished basement, wishing for a diagnosis on my mysterious medical condition. My plan, to change all this and make my 33rd year the best one ever! This is my blog about designing my life in every way.
