I’m Not Jennifer

Hi, I’m Jenifer. Yes.  My mom named me Jenifer meaning that I have spent the rest of my life saying: “Jenifer. with one ‘n’.”  When I was 14 I started going by Jen hoping that would work, but alas,  that was often written down as Jenn. Really, though I didn’t pick it, I prefer Jenifer. Who needs the second ‘n’ anway?

I am 26 and have been blogging for about 5 years now.  This started as a blog to keep my friends up-to-date while I was living in England and marrying my  husband.  It has since morphed into a blog about my life in general.  I am what you would describe as mouthy.  I needed an outlet. We both tend to swear a lot.  Sorry, but not really.  Perhaps that will change when we have babies.  My college guidance counselor once described me as “a pistol” to my parents.

Some things:

I am a law student, in my final year.  Be prepared for many anxiety filled posts about that.

I have been diagnosed with moderate anxiety.  I blog about my day-to-day dealing with anxiety.  I am not a doctor.

My husband is British.  I met him studying abroad.  He is the most patient man I know.

When I was 14 I received a kitten from my parents.  I hoped and hoped that one day when I was an adult he could live with me in my grown up apartment.  That hope came true when I started law school.  Stormy is about as neurotic as I am but I love him to bits.  I try to keep posts about him to a minimum – I don’t want to be that girl.

June 1, 2011 I had a vertical sleeve gastrectomy.  This is a fancy term for weight loss surgery.  I have struggled with my weight for as long as I can remember.  I have obesity on both sides of my family.  I figured I might as well nip it in the bud.  I have since lost 95 pounds.  More on that here.

I love love blogging and meeting people on the interwebs so stop by and say hello as often as you’d like.