I am not a head shrink, but I can look back and see that I started my blog back in April 2012 because it felt like I was talking to myself - and I was. I didn't know it at the time (or maybe I subconsciously did) but my husband (yeah, still my husband since my divorce trial isn't until next month) had stopped caring and listening to anything I had to say because he had moved on. I think bad things can turn into good. With my blog I have gotten to share a lot of my projects which have helped people craft some amazing gifts to give or ridiculous hats to wear (because the St. Pat's and Mardi Gras hats are getting a lot of hits lately)
I need to make time to write more. I really need to write more. It is kind of freeing to get some of these thoughts out of my head, like this next story.
Yesterday was Valentine's Day and I had an awkward experience. Not because of the Holiday. Just something that happens when an alternate universe crashes into mine. I am sure there will be more experiences like this one in the future and I need to prepared.
My son, my fella, and I were having lunch in a restaurant when a little girl and her grandmother came to our table. Because of the noise in the restaurant, I could not understand what the little girl was saying. The Grandmother says "she says she knows him." I have never seen the little girl before in my life. After me asking several questions to puzzle it out, I blurt out "Oh, she knows him from my husband's girlfriend's house"
|this shirt exists at zazzle.com|
I was not prepared for Universes to collide and they will probably collide again.