Yesterday was a tough blog. When I say I don’t like to think about the past. Believe it.
I’ve got enough woes to fill a river. If not a river then at least a stream.
I need some positive energy and social media is draining. I started this when my grandfather passed. Just to vent at the universe.
Now I don’t know how I want to continue. I’m at a crossroads. I don’t know exactly how many people are reading along. I don’t know how many people I want or am comfortable with following along truthfully.
I asked him if he was okay with me telling about my life and his role in it. He said well you’re telling the truth and I can’t be mad at that.
I guess at anytime that this becomes a load I can no longer bare then I will stop immediately. My mental health takes preference over anything else. I told my friend that I’m a little too real.( A little too open bookish.)
I may tailor or tweak the way I do my storytelling. I haven’t decided yet. Plus I have a habit of flying by the seat of my pants so there’s that aspect.
Today I just want to wish you all sunshine in the middle of rain. That’s from an old song. And a redone song too. (Sorry I don’t remember the names but if you know put both in the comments)
Until next time xoxo
Going to look for something to smile about 😉