After a year of planning and excitement the day finally came this past weekend. The day where i got to enjoy Taylor Swift in concert again. I have been a fan from the beginning. When i was in high school Tim McGraw would only play in the wee hours of night on the radio because Taylor was brand new. I literally remember the very first time that her song was released. I stayed up most of the night, ever night in school listening to music. I remember it being on the country channel on Sirius radio and i remember thinking ‘Why would someone name a song after Tim McGraw?’ before it played as the guy was talking up the debut of ‘this upcoming young artist’. I remember instantly loving it and looking her up online that same night. I remember fan girl crushing on her quirkiness and her long curly hair. I remember loving that she was my age. Every album i bought on preorder from then on. I went to the Red tour and have seen every single music video. I know every song word for word. I’m not a die hard fan of many people. In fact, she’s probably the only person that I’m a dedicated fan of. I love fantasy sagas and have a few that I’m obsessed with but as far as real life people go, she’s the only one that i have followed from day one and continuously get excited over. Going to her concert with my cousin (who is also a big fan) was wonderful. We had a great time. It hurts my feelings to say that my kids did perfect without me. Even the baby. My crazy husband had friends over while i was gone and did a play date to watch the OSU game. They don’t need me ha. THEN i got home to a fire going in the fire place. Just another reason that i love him. His love for all things Fall. It was 65 degrees here and feels amazing. It’s awesome and I was happy to be home but i definitely enjoyed my night with both of my Taylor’s. She only has 6 shows left in the states but if you happen to get a chance to go to one (she has one in St. Louis next i believe) i recommend going. And if you’re not a Swift fan but need a mom’s night out, DO IT! I get out more and more as my children grow and it’s so nice. Everyone needs those breaks no matter what you decide to do on them. I used to feel like i needed this title of a mom who NEVER EVER left her children. Only bad moms leave their kids by choice, right? What kind of dumb logic was that?! Don’t let society or guilt keep you from still being your own person that dedicates time to yourself. Self love includes self breaks from your squad.
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