I know I can always count on you to break down my journal, slap me a little bit, make me re-think some things then feel better once all is said and done.
Well, thank you for that. I thank you because answering questions, helping, chiming in are one thing, but sometimes when you're just healthily letting it all hang out and getting it off your chest, I say to myself, "She's journaling, fer cryin' out loud; leave her alone!" And then I ignore myself.
Gardener
"My soul, be satisfied with flowers, With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them In the one garden you may call your own." Cyrano deBergerac
