A New Year

Well it's 2018.  Gosh even writing that down seems kind of strange.  I remember I was in my teens and my mother asked me how old I would be when the new century came along.
I remember thinking about it and said "38".  That seemed so far away.
Now I'm in my 55th year and still shocked it's 18 years after the fact. Wow!

Last year my son left home.
My autistic child is in a group home away from us.  Again I say...Wow!

A friend of mine named me one of the grandparents to her daughter.  So now I have a grandchild.  How cool is that?  Again...WOW!

It's 2018 and a whole new year to screw up.  Can you just love that?
Wow!

So once again I'm going to try and write more often.  Fingers crossed I can do it.
Happy New Year, may everyone's resolutions go well this year.