One might say this blog is under construction and, guess what, one (whoever that is) would be right.
Forgive my dust as I work to complete my little corner of cyberspace.
Everybody has a story to tell. I look at my life, as I'm sure others look at theirs, and see little vignettes of drama, tragedy, humor, love, angst, passion, joy and all of the makings of a best selling novel. There have been times in my recent past that I felt I was acting out a Greek tragedy.
However, as I continue to journey forward...I realize the tragedy has helped to make me a stronger, wiser, and better person.
I've journaled for years and am both horrified and amused as I go back to read my musings. I thought to myself, "How much more cathartic would blogging on the world wide web be?" We'll see.
It's late and I have to hop the train to dream land. I've spent so much time trying to pick out a layout that there is no time to blog. So until tomorrow...I might have something good to say as I see my counselor or therapist...What ever you want to call her. I'm getting my melon examined. Don't knock it until you've tried it...
