About Me

I have had a difficult life. Most days, it is a struggle. But I am still here, although I sometimes wonder why.

I love my cats. That’s probably why. I have ten, and they are my heart and soul.

I am in my 50s, and it seems that I will never find my soul mate, true love, or any of all of those dreams we were promised when we were young. I am almost ready to give up on love, and love (and cats) is what I live for.

I am a poet, a dreamer, a lover, a romantic. I am hopeless.

Yet here I am. Somehow feeling like a lone voice crying in this wilderness of The Internet. Sharing my sadness and laughter (although there is precious little of that right now).

Welcome, dear friends, to my difficult life.