Just like my diary
My diary sucks because I wait 6 months to 10 years between. But it’s always fun to flip through the pages and read the other two. BLogging is the same deal - requires dedication and commitment for no money. I have to write enough as it is so at the end of the day all my good thoughts were used up somewhere else. That said I feel compelled to write that I’m very grateful in my life. I have been given so many opportunities it’s overwhelming.
My work is great, my 5 year old son is fantastic and my 28 year old son is really flourishing. My brother, who will be off parole next week, is so fun to hang out with. My husband is the most helpful and loving guy. I really don’t deserve him - but I do. I somehow. through all this, became sane enough to love someone who is sane. I use to get bored by sanity. There were always sane guys to choose from but they paled in comparison to a guy with issues, debts and a temper. How I came to be attracted to the sane is a miracle.
Lastly I have great friends. Great friends. 2008 has been my favorite year so far - except for 1999 and 2004