Apparently 2013 is a big year – the numbers when added up together make 6, which signifies change.
According to the lady who did my tarot cards a few months back, at any rate!
Whether you are a believer or sceptic of all things tarot/psychic/etc, I still believe things happen for a reason, whether you have a little tip-off or not!
She said that the next 8-10 weeks for me would be fairly traumatic.
Boy! She could not have got that more right if she had been sitting on my shoulder.
In a nutshell, let’s do a run down of my life in the last 12 weeks:
Thought I’d found ‘him’, but I hadn’t;
Didn’t know I was, until I wasn’t;
Didn’t like what I was doing, so I don’t any more.
It has been, to say the least, one hell of a ride!
And, to be brutally honest, not one that I would volunteer to go on again.
But I have emerged.
Battle-worn, scarred, but still very much alive and breathing.
I thought a couple of years ago I had reached rock bottom, but seems there was still a little way left for me to fall.
I am at the very bottom.
But I am still smiling and I am very much blessed in many ways.
I have SC.
I have my health.
I have my pride and self-respect.
I have a brain that still works.
I have the passion and drive to succeed.
I have so much to be thankful for.
I am free.
And, do you know what, since it is a year for change, I don’t think I’m going to start climbing back up that mountain!
I’m going to build me a whole new one 😉
