About me
My name is Allison. Some call me Al, Ali and well mom too.
That said, it's obvious I have children. The boy is 4 and the girl is 2. I am also married, going on 6 years.
Besides being a wife and mom, I pretend I have important events, thoughts and rants so that I can write them all down here.
It's no secret that I like to say what I think. It's gets me in trouble, but I won't apologize, go read my disclaimer for more information. I don't believe in censoring my feelings and emotions. I also make no apolozies that I don't pretend to be happy and excited and loving my life. Things can be wonderful and shitty and it all can happen on the same day. Though I complain a lot, I do and will hopefully find some fun and happy things to write about. But seriously who wants to read that.
I am not the best writer. I mis-spell, forget commas and get all jacked up with ; and: so please refrain from teasing me.
I also talk very fast. I'm not nervous. I try and explain it as " my mind is going like 80 mph, and my mouth is trying to keep up".
Yes I cuss. And though I hate to admit it, I do so a lot and around those kidlets mentioned above. I'm not writing this to boast, but more as a warning. I do use "potty" lanauge...but only when necessary. I get angry and when I'm angry.....and screaming FUCK! seems to help. Here's a story; I pierced my tongue (without premission whole other story) in high school, blah, blah, fast forward a few years. My mom ( and I think my dad) said that having that "thing" in my tongue gave me the spirit of cussing. And that I should remove it. Fast forward a few years, it's gone, and I'm still cussing. I seriously need to post on that. It's a good story.
This blog, "mommy of oz" is my take on what I consider the "fantasy" of being a stuck-at-home mom raising kids.
Ya, ya, being a mom is the best thing I've ever done, and I love my children and I'm so lucky to be able to stay at home with my kids.....bull shit. I can think of plenty of things I could or have done that I've enjoyed more. YES I love my kids. Couldn't imagine life without...um...oh ok I can. But Look, things are not always hugs and kisses, there are running noses, whinny and screaming. Since being a mom is not my only role. Other randoms tidbits will probably arise.
My blog, is my journey, my life and my own issues of the roles I now play. My writing sort of takes a tone of what is scrambling around my head. I don't sleep. Really! I lay in bed just musing things over and when my head starts spining my fingers start typing. You'll find anything from rants about my kids, my marriage, my famiy and well just basically my every day life...nothingis safe.
For now I'm following the "yellow brick road" and maybe, just maybe, I'll discover that it was all a dream, and if I click my heels three times I'll have it all figured out!
That said, it's obvious I have children. The boy is 4 and the girl is 2. I am also married, going on 6 years.
Besides being a wife and mom, I pretend I have important events, thoughts and rants so that I can write them all down here.
It's no secret that I like to say what I think. It's gets me in trouble, but I won't apologize, go read my disclaimer for more information. I don't believe in censoring my feelings and emotions. I also make no apolozies that I don't pretend to be happy and excited and loving my life. Things can be wonderful and shitty and it all can happen on the same day. Though I complain a lot, I do and will hopefully find some fun and happy things to write about. But seriously who wants to read that.
I am not the best writer. I mis-spell, forget commas and get all jacked up with ; and: so please refrain from teasing me.
I also talk very fast. I'm not nervous. I try and explain it as " my mind is going like 80 mph, and my mouth is trying to keep up".
Yes I cuss. And though I hate to admit it, I do so a lot and around those kidlets mentioned above. I'm not writing this to boast, but more as a warning. I do use "potty" lanauge...but only when necessary. I get angry and when I'm angry.....and screaming FUCK! seems to help. Here's a story; I pierced my tongue (without premission whole other story) in high school, blah, blah, fast forward a few years. My mom ( and I think my dad) said that having that "thing" in my tongue gave me the spirit of cussing. And that I should remove it. Fast forward a few years, it's gone, and I'm still cussing. I seriously need to post on that. It's a good story.
This blog, "mommy of oz" is my take on what I consider the "fantasy" of being a stuck-at-home mom raising kids.
Ya, ya, being a mom is the best thing I've ever done, and I love my children and I'm so lucky to be able to stay at home with my kids.....bull shit. I can think of plenty of things I could or have done that I've enjoyed more. YES I love my kids. Couldn't imagine life without...um...oh ok I can. But Look, things are not always hugs and kisses, there are running noses, whinny and screaming. Since being a mom is not my only role. Other randoms tidbits will probably arise.
My blog, is my journey, my life and my own issues of the roles I now play. My writing sort of takes a tone of what is scrambling around my head. I don't sleep. Really! I lay in bed just musing things over and when my head starts spining my fingers start typing. You'll find anything from rants about my kids, my marriage, my famiy and well just basically my every day life...nothingis safe.
For now I'm following the "yellow brick road" and maybe, just maybe, I'll discover that it was all a dream, and if I click my heels three times I'll have it all figured out!
posted by Allison at
12:43 AM
2 Comments:
I love this blog. You could probably make a small career out of it. And btw: you ARE a good writer.
thanks michel...that means a lot coming from you...being that you are REAL writer.
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