Hello!

Finally, my mind has slowed down enough (I'm in my thirties) to dedicate my past time to actually writing. I went through bad periods of mental illness (CPTSD) in my twenties, and feel like I've got control now, so to speak.

As most, I've been writing since I was about 8, and spent years 12-17 writing *a lot*, as well as roleplaying. Don't judge me, I built beautiful friendships, and vocabulary.

I had a child, spent seven years building a career in manufacturing. Did some cool stuff (OSHA, Six Sigma, LEAN; fist bumps to my fellow manufacturers out there). Had another baby, struggled. Then I lost my job due to COVID, moved 1000 miles away, and started a new life dedicated to MYSELF. Did 18 months of intensive therapy. Yes, thank you. Haha. 

Now - I homeschool, farm, crochet, worship nature and well... try to write stories. I live in the country (Great Lakes region) on a nice parcel of property with a pond, have a 15 year old girl, and an 8 year old boy. A husband of ten years (I call him my husband, but I don't personally welcome the government into my relationships willingly.), and a beautiful 2 year old German Shepherd.

Here I am. Hi.

-Tenebrae