It has to be said, I am not as cranky or depressed as I sound on this blog.  I am not always upset.  I don’t feel like I have no idea what my life is about.  I am not generally lonely nor do I lack for friends.  I don’t wake up everyday and think my life stinks. 

I started journaling at about age 19 and have not stopped.  I tend to write when I am angry, irritated or upset.  I write disproportionately more during these times than others.  Guess I find it therapeutic.

So does this mean I am upset now?  Why yes!  Next post…