Three weeks ago, I wasn't even sure what the hell a blog was from the creators standpoint, other than I have read some postings in the past created by friends of mine. For that matter, I certainly didn't see the value for me in blogging, as it were. So I started this blog about 10 days ago in hopes of being able to clear my head on a regular basis. Some of the things I might post here are certainly not for the younger readers, and some are certainly going to cause me conflict with particular parties in my life(you'll know who you are at the time), but in order for this means of therapy to work for me, so I must go.
Please be aware, if it comes to mind, I may very well type it, and feel free to comment. However, please also keep in mind that I am not looking for any answers. Most of my questions have already been asked and answered, now its just time for me to tell the stories.
Tonight the thought of addictions are on my mind, likely caused by the crazy tv show I have been watching, and there have been some battles fought there. Many people in my life dealing with one problem or another. Anxiety over what to do next, or what has been done and how it will all turn out. Looking back, right now, I wonder if this paragraph will even make sense to 98% of the people who read it, likely not. So I poured myself a drink and would love to be smoking a cigar as I write this.
I wrote all of the above several weeks ago, saved as a draft to finish later and just came back to it tonight. I think I will post it just as it is without adding any more text, except to note that my dog is snoring at my feet right now and it sounds just like my dad did. Weird.
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