I am a Christian first and foremost. I LOVE God. He loves me.
I live way out in the mountains, yet in town. My house is so full of stuff, I don't need any more things to collect dust, but at least I enjoy reading. I like Biographies the best, nothing like reading about a real person. You feel a connection, you know? Autobiographies are the best of the best. I don't even own a TV, I don't enjoy watching one. Books are better.
When I was a kid, I used to love to go horse back riding. Also mountain hiking. Now, since I am too old for those things, I like just looking out my window at the mountains nearby where I live.
I love going out to eat, but then I hate cooking, so I really have no choice. ;)
I used to be into photography, until my photo software stopped working! I have no idea what went wrong with it. I did a lot of nature photography. Sunsets by the seashore, underwater photography while snorkeling in the Caribbean, etc. Now that has been taken from me and I miss it.
Everyone in my family has died, parents, husband, and I have no kids. It is just me and then there is my sister, but she never calls me. Her daughter calls me once a month. What kind of family is that? It breaks my heart. I cannot figure out what I did so wrong that my sister is like that, but then, her daughter says her mother never calls her either! What kind of mother does not call her own daughter? And she is my sister....
My 60th birthday is in 2 weeks. I don't feel "old" although I have all gray hair now. I like it long and am growing it out again. It used to be down below my waist when I was a teen.
I'm not a fancy person. A pair of jeans and a T-shirt are just fine, thank you. I love sweaters though. I almost always where them. I have more sweaters than shirts, I think! LOL...
I have one PTSD friend who lives close by. Her name is Tina and she is coming to visit me this week. We will go out to lunch and talk. We always have something to talk about, thankfully. We like to write in journals, sending snail mail letters to one another often. Her writing is tiny and mine is huge and flowing. We'd have to be opposite in some things, right?
I love flowers, colored glass bottles, colorful things. Anything to brighten an otherwise bland day.
I love coffee, yet I am not supposed to drink it. I defy my Dr. in that I guess, but don't we all defy our Drs. in some way?
I like to go out walking early in the morning, unless it is winter, in that case at high noon will do.
But who am I really? I don't know! I think when I was quite young I was a hippy. That got lost way back there somewhere, but not the carefree way of life, that has stayed with me all my life. Later on, I was a business owner, a motel. Then no one was travelling after the WTC bombing, and hubby and I lost the motel. I'm as poor as a church mouse now. Money has never much impressed me anyway. I like being poor better than I liked being rich!
I really don't know who I am or that much about myself. God knows me. He knows my every thought. He knows my likes and dislikes better than I do, I think.