I feel the need to apologize for the roughness of this site, right now. I am a beginning blogger, though I have been writing for some time.
So, I am a 53-year-old, childless, married, dog and cat owning survivor of a childhood mental abuse, a hit-and-run driver and breast cancer. I also live alongside my annoying sidekick, treatment resistant Depression. With this blog, I will share my experiences in the hope that I may be able to help someone else through trauma, past and present. If I can’t help, at least I may let them know that they are not alone.
Fair warning, to my readers: I am a rabid liberal and this blog will most likely dive into politics and social issues quite often. Another reason that I am starting this blog, now, is because I honestly worry that sometime in the near future it will not be allowed. In addition to this site, I am making a record of current events with old-fashioned pen and ink in the event that the internet, or our access to it gets taken away.
On a different note, I am also a person that is constantly seeking to find joy, large or small in this world. These writings will also reflect that.
My job beckons me away from writing, but I will be back.
