About this site
My name is Betsy Frey. Until recently, it was Betsy Logue. On July 28th, 2007, I married the most wonderful, incredible man and we are equally looking forward to growing old together. No kids yet, but we are thinking about trying to have one in 2009 or something like that. Right now, we are just enjoying being married to each other and don't want to rush anything before its time. Besides, I have a number of pounds I would like to lose before regaining them as 'baby weight'. My weight and I are at constant war, as I enjoy eating fattening foods and don't enjoy exercising all that much. But it is a battle that I am planning to win and this blog is definitely a catch-all for a lot of those thoughts and emotions during this process. I am even hellbent enough to post my daily weight for the world to see. You can find that form of masochism right here.
I grew up in a suburb of Portland, OR and except a four year stint in living in the San Francisco Bay area, I've lived here all my life. Though at 18 I had told my parents I could never see myself living in Vancouver as an adult, I now look forward to buying a home and raising children here, when they come along. These days, I am working as an administrative assistant at a commerical electrical company and stretch my creative side with writing and knitting and other crafty things.
Chances are, you've found this blog through my Myspace page, or my wedding page, or you googled a term or name that led you here. I welcome you all. Dig deeply; there are years of old blog and journal posts here.
Please send all correspondence to lifeasbetsy at yahoo dot com.
Things to know about this website:
While this site is regularly updated with new posts, this is also a collection of postings from my older blogs. In some ways, it is a exposé on the various points and times in my life. Though there are posts here going back as far as to when I was 21, you can find the common threads throughout. I am still learning who I am, and these entries often contain information about where I was at that point in my life. I have no regrets, though some of the decisions I've made in the past may make me cringe or blush now. I love who I am now and I am only that person due to the things I have said and done back then.
Occasionally, you will come across a post that is protected and in need of a password to read it. What's the point in having a public journal if you are not going to allow everything to be accessible? Some posts are protected because they were written in too raw of emotion and are not fit for viewing. Others are protected due to the content and nature of the post. If you feel an itching to try to guess the password, I warn you now; Each post has a completely different password.
