This blog entry was posted a while ago with the intent to give up on writing and or the life of a starving artist.But after some thought, it was decided that giving up won't make me happy but miserable.Questions that were asked of myself were, "Would you care if I wasn't November?" and "Why don't people reach out to me like I do for them?" But those questions are irrelevant due to the fact that expecting others to act according to how I please is a waste of valuable time.But if it wasn't for Caren I'm not sure where I would be, likely I would have given up in the shelter that was my home for a couple of months.All you need is one person in your corner and life can be a grand experience.Imagine me not writing? Would my life be the way it is now - being that the primary goal is to inspire those like me and like the previous version? Brightening character with black font, but is that want YOU want? 'Where The Wild Things Are' well they are in your mind and heart,free them unto to planet Earth and you'll see beauty through my strange eyes.The reference "strange eyes" is a Vanessa Williams reference, but it is a statement toward how I view the world.....Wear my glasses for a while.Being discouraged is a vital part of life believe it or not.So the writer gets discouraged from time to time...But if people were to drop by and say even the most simplest positive words I wouldn't be.This is Destiny at her finest - likely on her birthday....So is it Destiny's birthday?You decide when her special day is, whenever you smile or laugh.In recent news my sock monkey family has expanded,what a random way to end a blog entry, right?
I hope to see ya later
I love Caren J Brunson
