Did you ever notice how your kids seem to find the worst possible time to want to talk? I can sit in the same room with them for 4 hours watching movies, but the second I get on the phone, or decide to start homework, all of the sudden my presence is needed IMMEDIATELY, because there is obviously a SERIOUS emergency in the kitchen. You'd think the room was on fire, but NNNnnnnOOOOooo - Austin can't get the lid off of the new gallon of milk. I'm so glad it wasn't more serious.
I haven't been on this blog for ALMOST a year. I started it for a work deal, but have decided that at this point in my life I need someone to vent too. All of those close in my "inner circle" are too close to some subjects that I'd like to talk about, that I need to vent about. So lucky you who have decided to read this blog! It may at times be crazy, crazy funny, crazy sad, or just down right depressing. I am a 41 year old widow, my husband died on July 10, 2008 in a rollover truck accident. Talk about a life changer. We have 4 kids, 2 of mine, 1 of his, and 1 of ours. Life has had good and bad moments since then, as I'll probably be posting from time to time. Basically I need a way to get my feelings out about everything, so I'm being narcisstic and using this as my venue, then I'm not FORCING anyone to read this. But if you do, drop me a line, it's always nice to know you're not talking to just yourself or the cat. And that cat really doesn't look like he cares anymore.....lol
Feel free to follow along on the Free Ride...........
