I recently read a blog posted to a friend’s Facebook page. Thanks Annette Meyers. It really described how I used to feel all of the time. I wanted so badly to belong, to be included, to be known. Instead I felt invisible and forgotten. Continue reading
Although it’s truthful to say that I wouldn’t be married to my husband if it wasn’t for Paul Carter, the story starts much earlier than that. I really got to know Paul when I was a freshman in high school and he was a senior.