Getting my groove back

​Long time no blog. 

I lost my mojo. My reason. My get and go. 

I was lost in my own world. My own mind.

Now, with a little help from my friends, yes, sing it, I am getting there.

I am finding myself. 

I am getting my groove back, just like Stella. 


I say friends when I really mean tribe. The word friend does not even begin to cover the strength and love I get from these humans. Tribe means a large family or like a group, that someone belongs to. I belong. I am accepted. I do not have to wear a mask or bite my tongue. I am me. I am accepted. I belong.