Me, myself and I

This seems a good time to start a blog as there is so much going on in my life-at least to me. That is what this is all about-what I see and how I see it. No seeking of approval, no need for validation- just my own opinion, version, and perspective. Currently I am unemployed and that certainly gives me time to write. As a child growing up in Kuwait I often created stories as I worked on cleaning the room along with my siblings Being the eldest I was supposed to be a role model so of course I went on cleaning until it was finished, and not until I got bored. This gave me the time to create characters and I gave them different voices and temperaments. I loved doing the different characters which is why I loved doing plays in secondary school (high school in the good ol' USA). They tended to be regency characters as my favourite storyteller was Georgette Heyer and naturally they were a female and a male arguing, discussing and generally being wittty. At least in my estimation. I did not do this when my siblings were in the room becasue then they would have asked questions and these were my stories. I told my siblings other stories. Stories like Enid Blyton's or Nesbit or from the childrens version of a Thousand and One Nights. There were always strong emotions involved in my stories to myself and that is becasue I tend to have strong emotions. It is time for dinner. More later or tomorrow. My Beloved has made dinner.