Dear Diary,
I started this on MySpace but a lot of my friends have migrated else where.
MyBoomerPlace being one of those places so I thought I would come here and check it out.
I started this blog elsewhere (on MBP) and thought that I had copied it but unfortunately, that wasn't the case and I don't want to try and repeat what I wrote there.
I mean really, I use this as something to keep me busy, because I really like to type, but I don't want to be a copy typist.
So I just put down what comes to mind.
I suppose this first blog is just fair warning to those who come and want something to read. It probably not going to be very interesting, informative, or just what you were looking for.
I'm documenting, in a public forum, what I'm going through, and what my thoughts are.
Briefly, though.
I'm not gainfully employed, which means I work but I don't get payed for it.
The gains are not material wealth.
My mother has Alzheimer's and my dad is not capable of taking care of her on his own.
I'm the youngest of three, though it didn't originally fall to me to stay at home, and find a job hereabouts and keep mama happy, I got stuck with the job anyway.
My dad is a retired fed employee, who worked for them as a computer operator and was a kind of modern day circuit rider. In other words, he filled in as a preacher, when they were in between pastors in some of the rural churches.
I got to see a bit of the country side that way.
I also got to see a bit of the country side, because they had friends who owned small ranches or farms.
I have ridden horses and I have even herded cows ... unpaid of course.
BTW I'm only 5ft tall and have weighed around 85-90lbs for most of my life.
I have also been out on the streets trying to hustle my butt, literally, but I didn't do very well at that either. Everyone wants a free sample.
That's not to say, however, that I wasn't rather good at getting some for myself from an older pedophile, but really, I think I was taking advantage of him more than he was taking advantage of me and I wasn't the only one.
I believe in being honest.
I believe in God.
I believe in the Holy Spirit,
and I believe in Jesus, Buddha and a few others whom I can't remember right off hand.
I suppose that will have be enough for now. It's getting bed time and my mother will be up early and therefore so must I.
Good Night
Take Care
and
May God bless.
