Just Meee~

I've gotten old so quickly. I can't remember when it happened. I was in my 20's and going all the time - no goals, just struggling to make it to the next day. I got married at 25, and it was miserable 7 years, but I had two beautiful daughters. I got divorced at 33, moved back with mom and dad. Once the girls got out of grammer school we moved to our own apartment, somewhere where the girls could get to high school without me worrying.

Some time between living with granny and grampaw and moving to our own apartment - I met the 'playpal' I'd always wanted. And he is most of the time - my rock. He deserves saint-hood, a star named after him, a nobel peace prize for putting up with all of us. He is round and jolly and has the most beautiful blue eyes, and dimples and hairy chest.

I'm just too tired to go on... I'm so scattered tonight. Don't know where to start, what I've said... gotta go for now...