I am starting over. I haven't been at the asylum very much. Oh, go ahead and say it ... I haven't been here at all. But whatever, lets just wipe the blog slate clean and start over, shall we?
Things I learned while I was away:
- Nietzsche was right, what doesn't kill us makes us stronger, even if dying seems like the easier alternative.
- Losing a loved one completely changes you forever, doesn't matter who it is, or what your relationship was, you will never be the same.
- Laughter , a sense of humor, the only armor you really need.
- I know some seriously fabulously awesome people, who love me and show it, how groovy is that?
- It takes a lot of courage to have the freedom to be me, and I am not always courageous.
- Don't ever decide to change your hair color while sad, depressed or grieving.
- Being and/or feeling crazy isn't always a bad thing.
- I'm still standing, looking like a true survivor. (feel free to do your best Elton John impression here)
- I missed writing, so perhaps I am back.
- Been keeping tabs on all you huckleberries, expect more obvious visits.
