Hi Guys,
Well I think the speech went well but I walked into the room with a heavy heart.
Got a voice mail from someone i don’t know telling me that a man I was involved with for about 16 years died on Fathers Day this past Sunday. What are the chances of loosing two friends in one week??
The last contact i had with him was not good, and thats all I could think about today. On the way to my meeting I remembered the first time he kissed me-under the street light in a misty rain, just like in a romantic movie. I was 29 then-my daughters age now. Romance is wasted on the young!
I started with my poem, then I talked about my first day at gt, read the first page of my thread. I talked about where I was then, where I am now and where I hoped to be. ( oh and I cried-had some members in tears too-and laughed and made some people smile ). I think it went as well at it could have and I am glad I wrote some stuff too. I read Kin’s post about the two wolves-which one will you feed? He posted that to me a very long time ago. Everyone loved it so thank you Kin for helping my recovery.
Thank you all.
peace
bettie
