I have been having a pretty good pity party going for myself lately. It is evident in my writing. I let things overwhelm me. Yep me, myself and I. I succumbed to the harsh thoughts and opinions around me, about me and about life in general. But you know what........ in the end I can only be who I am. Trying to live in the tiny place I put myself into to please others was slowly ending me. I constantly feel I have to apologize for being who I am. I may have the worst taste in music,television, and people but they are my tastes and no one else has to like them. I am not shoving them down any one else throat. But my taste are part of what makes me who I am. I just want to be happy being me. To enjoy life. For those around me to be happy being themselves and enjoy their lives. No it's not the ones we ordered but guess what.......it's the ones we are living so we might as well get on with the business of living. Not just existing but LIVING.
                        Just thinking out loud for all the world to see.....................