Well I am moving. Moving out and moving on. It feels like another chapter. I have never felt the chapters in my life. I have moved through them and now realize how many I have been through.
Chapter one is childhood which was wonderful, bizarre, good, bad, sad and happy.
Chapter two was teenage years which were fun, exciting, first, beginning, and wild.
Chapter three was twenties which were new, wrong, traveler, and searcher.
Chapter four was thirties which were married, parent, social, mad and sad.
Chapter five is fifties and it’s just started. Wild, fun, carefree, and many other things that make this girl go round.
Peace Out!
Dear Boo 