I don’t come from much
In the past, whenever I would look back at a year, the bad things that happened were what stood out the most. I was therefore justified in complaining about how bad the year has been. And my anger at life, God and everything was justified.
I am about to confess something that not a lot of people know about me. It may make you, dear reader, view me in a different light, however, I am coming out of the closet.
I am big comic book nerd…I love me some superheroes.
If you were having coffee with me, I would tell you about my good day.
I would tell you how I woke up in the morning with a smile on my face and how the fact that it rained and electricity went off while I was charging my phone didn’t bring down my mood.
We are half way through the year……that means, y’all have just 6 months to go to fulfill those resolutions that were scribbled in 2015 (you know what I’m talking about).
I know I have been a sporadic poster these last two months and that I preferred to hand the reins to awesome people like Larry and Paul .
There’s a reason for this. March, April and May have been the weirdest and longest three months of my life.
I was watching the cursor blink while I thought and thought hard about my proudest moment, I almost broke my brain people.
I finally came to the realization that I don’t have just one…so for day five here are a few of my most proud moments.