Rebecca Matheson.

Married - and new at it. 22.

She has also finally succumbed her name to the internet. She doesn’t know why she didn’t earlier - possibly because her old and first ever last name was too unique. Her family is also fairly unique, having trespassed the Pacific for the far from glamorous role of Bible translation for the good part of her growing up years. That and she’s a twin - not identical. Not telepathic.

Christian because she likes Jesus and his hard truth and not because she likes happy feel-good feelings. Not always very good at it but as it happens to be woven and stuck, jammed into her identity (willingly) she thinks that grace might just get her through.

University student studying Communication Design. She is in her second year after one short finished stint at Tabor College and one short unfinished stint studying Interactive Media.

She works at a consulting company where she does autopsies on wordpress templates to produce things like websites, answers phones - still a little reluctantly despite being the receptionist/admin/office person, potters with a little design and organises the odd conference.

In her spare time, which she doesn’t think always exists, she wastes hours online looking at blogs, facebook and emails. She thinks too hard, reads a large variety of books, helps lead a youth group - in particular a small group of girls and dabbles in the odd strange experiment such cooking and promptly blogs it afterwards.

Her goals for the year are to treat uni like a client and kicking off this marriage business well. That’s about it. If she were really ambitious, she would teach herself digital illustration, expand her writing skills, learn French and possibly even the guitar.

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