
So, since I found the only thing I found that I loved more than Chicago, I packed up my Wrigleyville apartment (in a horse trailer none-the-less), moved to Tulsa, and married this rowdy Okie. Marriage and children had never really crossed my mind before him, so I was a little surprised by myself. I guess love can do that to you. A few years later, we relocated to suburban Kansas City and I find myself here again.
In 2010 we had a little boy and now I'm pregnant again (like roughly 35% of the other suburban women between the ages of 25 and 35 walking around).

My life is... undeniably suburban. I say this because I have tried to live in denial. I have tried to be cool and pretend I'm still hip and a little urban for the last several years of my life... but I'm not. I've come to realize: I'm undeniably suburban.

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