I am fully aware that, as of late, I have been a tad whiny. Maybe even a bit of a downer.
I've never been one of those glass-half-full kind of girls, and I have never handled change well.
But every time, and I mean every time, I rant or whine or complain in a post, someone out there reaches out to me.
I initially started this blog to vent about stupid shit in my world. I had to re-think that very quickly, seeing as how most of the stupid shit that happens to me happens at work, and blogging about your job is a big no-no.
The thing I love the most about blogging, other than getting things off of my chest, is the support I receive. I get comments and e-mails and phone calls from strangers and family and friends, letting me know that I am not alone.
I am not crazy.
I am not unusual.
I am OK.
The things that I think, the things that I write, others understand.
And that? Is awesome.
So in case I forget to mention it, THANK YOU. Thank you for caring. Thank you for the ideas and the encouraging words. They really do mean the world.