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I started writing my blogs back in November of 2011. My intentions were to figure out how to come to grips with the things going on in my life. Then something wonderful happened. I realized that I matter. My thoughts are easily transferred into emotions that when I write, people can feel. I've been writing for quite a few years. It's soothing for me. It keeps me balanced. I will write about anything. The only goal I have is to keep it as honest as I can because essentially it's me working through me, my feelings, my thoughts, my life. I cannot in good faith, look into the mirror each day and help myself if I am what I call "A Plastic Person". I write when I'm insane to bring sanity. I write when I am sane to keep hold of those strands. Some people knit. Some people draw. Some people shop. Some race cars or sail boats....I WRITE. I am human, real, flesh and blood. I am not perfect. I aim for it and fall way short of it. It's a goal. Life is a wonderful trip. It's the only one I have.
I always said they “grow up and then what?” The then what came a little early and it seemed like it came all at once! No joke about staying busy. Time…..lots and lots of time! The parts that hurt are the family members that haven’t got a clue, because theirs are still down the hall or taking naps! LOL….thank you for your insight.
May 18, 2013Thank you Tam. Now to stay firm with the resolve!
October 12, 2012Thank you!
October 05, 2012And THIS folks, is why I write! Little unknown fact: I have NEVER met Jodi, we are friends soulfully through the internet, yet when I hurt, when I weep? She is ferociously next to me, reminding me: People love you……Thank you Jodi!
September 23, 2012LOL….YES it is!
September 10, 2012