I have always appreciated being able to dump everything onto a sheet of paper or a clean word screen. Writing my thoughts, feelings, frustrations, wounds and happy moments down has kept me sane and also prevented me from monopolizing (most) conversations.
It is my method for processing daily life. My thoughts exist in a mad traffic jam in my brain until I type them out here.
This year, I turned fifty and will be sending my youngest to college. I started primaryily to either have a very public midlife crisis, or to find my way through this new period in my life with a little help from my friends, both near and virtual.
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