About

My life has risen up before me and is pointing her finger at me.

Or more simply, I need to be able to look myself in the mirror.

So I am writing this blog.

I am shaking the cobwebs out of my dormant synapses, the recessed corners of my brain that have been left in the dark for the last few or twenty years while I took care of other business.

The result of which will no doubt include both oversharing with and underwhelming any readers (note the hopeful plural).  But it must be done.

It may be a mid-life crisis, but I don’t have the money or energy for a pool boy and no bikini waxing is required to enjoy it…

So I am writing this blog.

To you, it may mean nothing…or something.

If it’s nothing, feel free to move on.  I may not be your cup of tea as they say and I’m a big girl, I can take it.

If it’s something, that’s pretty cool.  It’s pretty cool anytime anyone decides that what you have written is worth their time.

And it already is something to me, for me, of me – something to lean on when the voices in my head are too loud to ignore – I will come here and let them out.

Doesn’t that sound like a good time?