ianera. That’s me. Or, Andrea for anyone who is 2 years or older.
When I was little, I used to introduce myself as ianera. Since I could not articulate my words (I was like a year old people, don’t judge), I slurred them all together. Like little kids and highly intoxicated people do.
Basically I was adding the “i” before my name before iCarly. I’m that cool.
I’ve never called myself ianera as an adult. I’m sure people have called me “heyanera” though as an adult since they were likely intoxicated. I love them too.
My mom still calls me ianera to this day. And by the way, I had about fifty billion other blog names that would have been AWESOME. But, everyone used those. So, instead I chose an original one that only I could obviously use. Because that’s me. I’m original.
What can you expect here? An authentic me. I’ll write sporadically and share what’s on my heart.
Thanks for reading :)
Andrea, aka “ianera”
P.S. the photo above is really old. I’m a professional photo procrastinator. This will surely be the year that we get a family photo. Or not.