What The Hell Am I Doing???

No idea! I just did something that is highly irregular, for this spinster. I told the truth. About my feelings. This could be bad...or it could be good. I only know that I am tired of being afraid of life, love and everything in between. I might die tomorrow or in a year, I have to live life. I must. Ok. Here we go...the next chapter in this spinster's book of life...stay tuned!