Facebook has become way too important to me. I find myself writing long comments on other people's posts. Yep. Turning into THAT person. So I've decided that if I have something to say, I'll say it on my own damned page.
Hence, the blog. I have physical limitations but I'm tired of the pain managing me and not the other way around. This pain makes me too dependent on others. Well, screw that. I have been considered intelligent and consider myself fairly well educated and widely read. I just need to start acting as if I am still those things.
And finally, I need to expand my world from this little bit of East Texas woods outside my windows. I've been other places, lived other places, and dreamed other dreams. But all those things are in my past. Nobody did this to me. I've done it to myself. But no more. Once again I'm going to dream. I'm going to go places and do things. And I'm going to stop sitting around here waiting to freakin' die.
[Well. Wasn't I an optimist back in the day? My husband finally retired for real a few years ago and it's nothing like I dreamed it could be. Instead my health deteriorates and I am becoming a female hermit.]
Good first blog!
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