Dear 40 Entry #3
Well I could call the curse broken this year. I had a wonderful Birthday. I am thinking that somehow I had myself a 30's mental headlock.. that I was possibly keeping myself chained up? Food for thought anyway. My mom made me dinner, my girls made me cards and gave me Ginger candy. My sister and her brood of 5 ( -1 who was studying) came over to have Black Forest Cake and coffee. It was a good visit. We dressed up the dog and we laughed. Time now for moving forward. Every day I am going to do something that makes me uncomforatable. I got the idea from my Life Mate who had done a year of this the year before we met. I am an introvert, very happy to stay quiet and to watch, but as I had noted before I wasnt always that way, I used to sing, I used to laugh and never ever felt invisible. How can you be invisible when your hair is as flaming as the sun. Yet, somehow over the last couple decades I have become quiet, scared an invisible. Have you ever felt that, that when you o