I have been busy with Ancestry research, and life; caring for my man and pulling myself upward out of depression and self loathing. It has been a hard job, this counselling. Now after joining the social media via Facebook, I am done with it, as I was with blogging all those years ago. I get so tired of the 'good people' out there who want to 'teach ' me, to inform me, to explain and help me. They do more harm than good and when they are family then I am lost.
So here we are, my man, my dog and me. We are going to start a new facebook page just for political 'friends' and informants.
I will try to compose at least once a week to get back into the swing of observation ( dirty word), feelings, descriptions and life.
If any who come across this are distressed at my language, my passion my need to be open, if their sensibilites are too dellicate for my real self then fuck off.
Here endeth the first of many new posts, I hope , as the full moon rises over the South Pacific, shimmering on the soft sea and with the fan cooling a strange hot April evening, I bid you all Happy Oestrus, and may your god let you know it does not exist for your sake.
