Don't let me scare you with my thoughts.
Once upon a time I wanted to be a journalist… then life happened. I wanted to be that kind of journalist who jumps over barbed wire fences to get the latest story, who pesters to get the truth, who gets to air her hardcore opinions to the world. I wanted to be that journalist who pushes the human race to delve deep within their souls, and I wanted bad people who saw me coming to say, “oh no, it’s her, hide!” Instead, I’ll have to settle for doing all this within a blog, minus jumping over barbed wire fences.
So what do I actually blog about?
-I’m going to try to dish out some wisdom, stuff I’ve learned along my dysfunctional journey. I’ll write about life as a parent, grandmother, and wife of a disabled combat vet, and those not so pleasant issues of the past. I’m on a mission to tackle my cynicism and sarcasm -to transmute everything negative into positive. Journalist? I changed my mind. I wanna be a guru.