I recently celebrated a birthday. One of the milestone birthdays where you describe it to others as "the big [single digit][single digit]," making sure you add significant stress to the second digit before pausing for your audience's reaction to how absolutely ancient you are. Yup, I celebrated one of those; and with my milestone birthday came some post-abandoning-New-Year's-resolutions, pre-hitting-my-next-milestone-birthday goals. One of these goals is [surprise] starting a blog to document and share all my life's happenings for the amusement of other folks.
If you wish to know anything about me, if you're looking for any takeaways or life lessons from this blog, please know that I am an utterly hopeless romantic and it's probably my favorite character flaw about myself. But honestly, would you expect to learn anything different? Any rational person would have stopped after the second or third blog entry [so read on- a lot of them are true gems! A lot, not all of 'em. Anyways]. Oh, but not this chick! No, no, I keep repeating the same actions and expecting different results. I'd prefer to call it gamblers' logic than insanity [though it's foggy at times which descriptive noun is more applicable to what situation, but I digress]. Bottom line is, I know 'the one' is out there, I doubt I'm actually going to find 'my one', BUT I refuse to become completely desensitized by the foolhardy f*ckups I run into along the way. [Shrugs] Call it determination [*gasp* get it?].
So please, other folks- and I would hope some dear, close friends-enjoy my setbacks and accomplishments as I reflect on them in bitter [though more often sweet] hindsight.
Cheers.
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