Free at last.
Maybe I can breathe over here. Something happened at my other place, and I don’t even know HOW it happened.
I became stifled. I no longer feel as if I can speak freely there. About what is really going on with me, and I hate that.
I won’t abandon that place though, I do have a following, blog friends that I have made over the course of the last few years.
But I needed a change, I need to express myself, maybe here I can.
I have found myself compromising what I wriite in order not to offend others.
I will endeavor not to do that here, what I say, I say, if someone doesn’t like what I have to say, then they can just move on.
It not up to others to approve or disaprove of my diatribe, or to judge me. What and who I am is between God and myself and no others.
I have chosen the title of this blog as such because I have often had dark and stormy nights in my life. I survived those storms, and as a tree bends in the wind, I have learned to bend and stretch myself to protect myself from the tempest.
Here I will write what I feel I need to write.
My hopes, my fears, my secret thoughts and dreams and fantasies. I will express anger, love, sadness and joy here.
You are invited to follow this woman’s path of self discovery.
Hang on tight, it may be the ride of your life.
