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
Boy does it ever. It has been over 109 days since I last wrote here in my journal, and so much has happened. A and M came to visit for an entire week in June and I loved it, it was so nice having them here. I missed them so much and I guess until they were here I really didn’t realize just how much I missed them. Now my sister is coming in January…she is moving here to go to school…that is great right…right…I am so excited you have no idea…beyond excited…before I moved out here she and I were just starting to build a friendship and not hate each other because of the annoying crap that sisters put each other through while they are kids and growing up…we were starting to mature as sisters…it was nice…I am really hoping we can continue that once she is here…but then I find out tonight (like less than an hour ago)…that instead of us flying her out here come January like we had planned my father says he is going to drive her….ummmmmm…..the same man who I got so mad at when my mom passed away…the same man who said I could come but not my wife…the same man who I cried so many bitter tears over during that time…yes the same man…they are one in the same…I don’t have a problem with him driving her here if he wants to…but I know he wants to drive her here not only to see that she is okay but because he wants to talk to me and probably alone…and I don’t want to do that…not to mention I don’t want him in my house if he is going to be so cruel to my family…I love the life I have here now…it may not be perfect, it is far from it actually…but in 3 years I have become so much healthier, I have become so much happier, and I am so much stronger…no I am not 100 % A okay…but I am doing so much better than I was before I moved here…I don’t know if I am ready to come face to face with him yet…I may be so much stronger…but I don’t know if I am strong enough for that….
Tonight I feel like this...
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Buh-Bye