I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle! ~Alice In Wonderland~

Caterpillar: Who... are... you?
Alice: Why, I hardly know, sir. I've changed so much since this morning, you see...
Caterpillar: I do not see. Explain yourself.
Alice: I'm afraid I can't explain myself, you see, because I'm not myself, you know.
Caterpillar: I do not know.
Alice: I can't put it any more clearly, sir, because it isn't clear to me.
by and read the new ALBs message if your interested . it may help to understand what the heck is going on around us all
Come see the beggar that came to my door when you get a chance.
thought I’d drop by your place and say Hi. Come see a our family member to be
when you get a chance.
and wishing you a wonderful week, month, year and life for that matter. Stop by my place if you get a chance and read about spirits in the house as well as the latest angel messages I have gotten
Stop by my place to read my latest rant and see the card I created for this day
Sometimes I feel like I live in the state of confusion...I hate it too...I hurt tonight...and in part I know why, and in part I don't know why...but even in partly knowing, it still does nothing more than cause confusion...and leave me feeling overwhelmed or frustrated...normally frustrated which leads to everything else overwhelming the moment...
I can't sleep lately...well I can...but I can't...I sleep for a night then I don't sleep real well for 2 or 3 nights...it's not bad yet...but this is normally how the insomnia spouts start for me...
I don't feel safe anywhere...to talk...to open up...to be me...to speak my mind openly and not feel condemened in some way...or chastised in some way...I am a grown woman and still I feel like I am stuck in a child's life sometimes...and other times...oh...I don't know...I am so confused...
I have not cut in a long time...but the temptation has been so very strong lately...I have been fighting it off for weeks...but it keeps getting more and more intense...I have this strong urge to just hurt myself...there is so much confusion inside and I just want peace for one moments time...the release that comes with cutting...I remember what it feels like...i may have felt like shit afterward...but while doing it...I felt only relief...I need relief...I just keep telling myself I've done good this long and I can find relief other ways...I don't need it that way...the urge just wont shut up and go away...like this pounding voice in my head saying you know it's going to win why fight it...but I am still fighting...
I've rambled enough...and feel exposed...I use to feel safe writing here...why do I feel so exposed...I'm just some random person on the net here...why feel exposed...yet I do...I don't care though...I needed to say something...it isn't everything, it is just one little part of everything...but I needed to say something before I exploded...it's to soon to explode...to much going on to explode...
goodnight braveland...
