Hell has frozen Over!

This is usually the one thing you think or say when something you thought would never happen and it does. For me it came to me on Thursday, or as others would recognize it as Thanksgiving. Well for those that know me, I have shared my story that is always traumatic, but for once my parents did not push the day on me. Not like last year when I stated that I hated the holiday and I explained myself. All my mom could do was tell me “it happened a long time ago, you need to get over it!” And people wonder why I am so truthful, but I guess my husband over heard and told her “when you got hit in your previous marriage did you get over it?” So then my mom probably felt like shit about it, but then again my parents never really showed emotions and I guess that is why I am cold hearted.

So on that particular day for once we didn’t have Turkey or any of those sides that are always there. Telling my mom to save the Turkey for Christmas, for once they were considerate. My daughter wanted to make green chile, chicken, cheese enchiladas. Wow I was surprised about the whole day. This is the first time I have ever felt comfortable and happy compared to how I felt in the past years. So no short haircut for me, I am reinventing and discovering myself. Yes, Joker is back!!!! Hahahahaha!!