A New Blog

I kept a journal many years ago, back in the days before email and sms. Thoughts flowed from my pen as I gave vent to relentless introspection.

Then my husband came into my life; we moved into our first house and the journals remained buried at the bottom of a storage box. And rightly so, they are a collection of self-indulgent rantings.

But therapeutic at the time. Must be why so many people have “blogs” these days. I’ve decided to join the ranks, and hopefully make sense of the jumble of thoughts that have accumulated in my head over the years.