Over a year since I have written so much has happened the loss of my Mom, Sheryl's Mom and Nana.

Life is a circle.

Moved back to New Hampshire, working full-time for Dale Girard and part-time at WRVA in Bethel VT.

Torrie is 7 years old, we have two new additions (four legged) Bru a full blooded Boxer and Danger a black and white cat.

After not writing or blogging, I made a promise to myself that I would access and write in my blogs mission accomplished.

Now to keep it up. After Mom's passing I lost the desire to write or blog I had lost my greatest Fan and Mentor.

I realize now the great disservice I have done by not writing for myself and to my Mom.

Perhaps this was part  of the grieving process. Cast adrift I have found my way back to myself.

I have written many times that when I don't write I lose a piece of myself.

At 52 I feel I can't afford to lose anymore of myself. Wish me Luck. Bye for now. Live every day like it was your last.

Timothy

P.S Thanks Mom!