After eight years of marriage, I am on my own again. It's not at all a bad thing. It was mutual for the most part although I have pushed him away the last couple of years. People seem to feel better if they can point the finger at somebody so to make it easier, I will take the blame. Rumors are flying around like crazy. In a small town the line between fact and fiction is very blurry. Some of the rumors are funny, some are hurtful and some are just downright nuts. It's pathetic but I've grown up with it and know that eventually it will be someone else's turn under the microscope. Times like these prove without a doubt who a person's true friends really are. I am happy to report that I have many more than I even imagined.
Everytime I get ready to post, something more important comes up. Right now I have to go fix the Compaq so the little man can play Redneck Deer Hunter. All I want to do is dump the contents of my head onto this page but it will have to wait... again.