Sassy - *big hug* I'm glad you stayed. How old are your children? *waving to them if they read this* You know, my daughter reads 3FC. She reads my posts, she reads my journal entries. At first that really bothered me, but now I've forgotten about it and I write what I would write if she didn't read them. Like you, I need a place to be me. The good, the bad, the ugly, the parts I love, the parts I despise. There are parts of me that I hate. I'm trying to change them, working hard to be a good person, a better person, a person I respect. And like you, and everyone, I make mistakes. Sometimes really ugly ones. Sometimes mistakes that hurt innocents. I can't change the hurt thats been done, I can only move forward and try so hard not to let it happen again. That's all we can ever do. Hiding will change nothing. Running away, being so ashamed that we can't face others or ourselves, letting things stop us from trying to be better - none of that will do any good. The only way things change is if they change. And we're the only ones who can change ourselves. I too had to leave my kids for a lot longer than I wanted. 3 1/2 years of agony. They were young, and now I know how things were then, and I hate that I left them. But at the time, I didn't know how bad things were for them. I have apologized to them - repeatedly. They know how much I care now, and that nothing will ever stop me from being with them again if they want to be with me. I hadn't moved out of the country, but it almost might as well have been. One foot in front of the other. I'm glad you're feeling better, and getting back on track. Maybe this will be the month we all pick it back up and get in gear again.
Jolly -

on your loss!! That's fantastic!!
I've been dealing with the backlash of emotions resulting from the relief of stress. I've been under so much stress for so many months that now that the pressure is off I find myself falling apart. I cry at anything, snap at my kids, sleep too much, and in general I think I'm just trying to put all these puppies to bed. Finally. The horses are in their new home, they're happy, relaxed, and safe. Artemis is happy in her new home, Shadow belongs to us and no one can ever neglect her health again, or put riders on her when they don't know what they're doing and use her for lessons when she hadn't even been trained.
Nick and I rode yesterday for the first time at the new place, and had a BLAST. Short rides, but it just felt so darn good to be on our horses again. The indoor arena should be finished this week, so that will give us a place when it's raining, barring lessons being given. I found out that the other arena will actually only be the secondary outdoor arena, and they are going to be building one very close to the barn. I'm looking forward to that. So yesterday we rode in what will eventually be a pasture, but isn't fully fenced yet. It was the first time I'd ridden my horse on anything but a sand arena. After much sacking out, he did SO well. I was very proud of him. And Shadow, bless her big ol' stubborn, mule-headed self... was a dream. And is moving free and smooth, no lameness at all. Today I hope to ride again, and perhaps lunge Eve. It's amazing to be able to go to the stables, then come home, eat lunch, do some chores, and then go BACK to the stables again. *lol* What a wonderful novelty. I actually have time to do things besides drive.

So I'm thinking this is a great week (payday) to start planning the getting of my rear in gear again. I keep trying, but haven't made it so far. I don't think I have any excuses left, though.
