I recently had a really good friend ask if she was here too much, where upon I burst out laughing. Most of you know, I just about live here, complete with a sleeping bag in the back.
I love walking the halls, reading a great discussion, writing a few and saying hello to my friends.
I've been here four years now(WOW)at a low point in my life. I had just left christianity and had decided to become a witch. I needed information and support, and well, help.
My father had also just died and my sister decided to take 'everything, because she deserved it. Now, I'm not greedy at all. But, I've spent my married life(25 years now)being poor, and that extra woulod have been, just everything. Not only that, if the situation was reversed, I would have never done that, I would have split everything down the middle. At a certain point, we washed our hands of her, let her have everything and changed our phone number. I sent any letters back, return to sender.
Anyway, this is where I was, a mess. Ands the fellowship and friendship I received here is and was, everything. The love and friendship here, and support has raised me up to new heights.
to my closest friends:
Terry, now gone, my first friend here
Nyz, now gone
Rosey, who I am strangely in sync with these days. I don't have to tell her anything anymore because she already knows.
To everyone else, thank you for always being there for me.