Stranger than Fiction

I've never had a blog before. That's right, I'm a blog virgin. I've never even really kept a diary. But recently, I've had a lot more to say, and a lot fewer people to say it to. So, here I go. I don't even care if anyone ever reads this. In fact, perhaps I even prefer it that way. I like the idea of my thoughts and feelings being vented into the abyss of cyberspace, just another set of 0's and 1's in sea of binary code flying through the air around us.

I pondered for a while today over what to call this blog. After kicking around a few ideas, one cliche that's been on my mind seemed rather applicable, "Truth is stranger than fiction." My life story of late has read like a weird over-dramatic soap opera, but regrettably, I assure you, it is all true. Don't misunderstand, there have been such highs and such happiness that I thought that my heart would explode from the joy that only one's true love can bring. But there have been lows as well, canyons and valleys of the heart so powerful that I thought if possible, I would die from the sorrow that only betrayal from those people closest to us can bring.

It is late, so I will put this first entry to bed so that I can follow, but I look forward to having my little blogspot, my little place to tell my story.

Always,
Kelly Marie