Dusting off the Old Blog

Hello again! I've not been writing this blog for quite sometime. I was feeling disgusted and certain that what the world does not need is another angry person venting on the Internet about He Who Shall Not Be Named. I couldn't think of anything else to write about, so I just gave it up. A couple of friends, whom I admire, told me I could take it up again, and I think that they are right. It will do me good to share some of what's happening in my life. It's a way to process things, and since COVID, my husband has gone above and beyond in the listening department. He deserves a break.

I hope have some readers, and I hope they will find some common themes and join the conversation by leaving comments. 

I'm going to risk being virtually slapped by being yet another person who says to you, "You know we are all in this together." While that doesn't feel very true right now, I know that we do share common interests and experiences as we run, walk, crawl, and fumble our way through our lives . So pour another cup, and let's talk.

WARNING! If you choose to read beyond this point, please know that I have been tempted to rename this blog: The Pain Journals! Enter at your own risk!