If anyone had told me it would be an entire year between entries on this blog, I never would have believed it…..okay, I might have believed it…….okay, I know me. I knew it was a possibility when I said I was going to start posting a blog. But I was hopeful. However, life happens. And like the roller coaster this blog is named after, life goes up….and it goes down…….sometimes WAAAAAYYYYY down.
Yeah, I know. That’s a really corny title. Just lightening the tone a little before I get into something that’s probably going to take me deeper than I’d like, but here we go.
So…..on January 5th, 2017, my daughter’s father and I took her to Raleigh to have a little lunch, knock around town for a little while with her..….and then put her on a plane to London for five months. Oh. My. Lord……
In my 47 and a half years of life, I do believe it was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
Wow…..has it REALLY been September since I last blogged? To those of you who were kind enough to read and follow and maybe even subscribe to my blog, I apologize profusely. Over all, I’ve been on a pretty wicked drop…screaming in terror….picking up speed…..waiting, hoping, and praying for the fun to actually begin. So much has happened, I don’t really know where to start, so I’ll just jump in somewhere.
First, let me apologize for taking so long in between posts. For the past month, I’ve been
feeling sorry for myself getting settled in to my new place, and I just haven’t put this as a priority. I’m sorry. I will try harder going forward.