Reclaiming Me

A place where my journey has taken me is in the process of reclaiming who I am.  Throughout my life, I admit that I sort of drifted along like a leaf on the surface of a stream.  My mother left me, we moved around, I did everything I was supposed to do, but I never truly engaged with the world around me, I don't think.  So, instead, I decided to change that, just a little.  Instead, I am choosing to reclaim me.

I needed to jump into the world.

My Journey Begins with a Click

So, what's my story?  I am just another of those weirdos who refuses to grow up.  I hear it all the time.  However, I am doing some sort of growing. Sure, I'm not letting myself get all tired and old.  Sure, I'm never going to lose this sense of wonder I have about me toward the world, but I've noticed that, as much as I'd hate to admit it, I am growing.  And, since I'm not growing down, I assume I'm growing up.  Or sideways.  That's always fun, too.  And it all started with a dog named Oats...

The one responsible for this whole thing and I love him for it.