I decided therapy was way to costly so I was going to write. It was 43rd birthday – the day I knew that everthing I ever knew had changed. And I wascorrect. It was several years for me to realize was not nuts. Then a few more to realize I desevered better then finally I said wait no I want and need more.
But I am still here. Why is that? I never knew why? I have some ideas but still trying to figure it out.
This family and I were meant to meet and be a part of each others lives.
But was it to be everyone, and for life.
That is what this blog is about and maybe I am not the onlyone out there. And If I am maybe you can help me anyway.