Just got finished watching the Grammy's. I only watched it cause I love Adele. I love her voice, but also her. She seems so real. I think we are craving real right now. My favorite was her last acceptance speech when she said the word "snot" on national tv. So funny. It's that same spirit of keeping it real it seems I have readers. Not the anoymous kind. The kind I know. My friends my aquantiances. Which makes this a little bit more difficult, but I am going to keep it real. Back to the subject, there seemed to be a theme this weekend. Mother's and daughters. I have both and am both. My relationship with my mother has been at times really tumultous. I have had a break thru it that department over the last year or two. A most recent one was when I cussed my mom out. Now if you know me I don't cuss, much less cuss at my mom. The cool thing , was she didn't hate me afterwards. It was very liberating to know my mother could handle the real me. The real all of me, even the not so pretty parts. How I know tht this blog is not annoymous anymore is I had a converstaion with a new friend who read my blog, and she said she loves it. I told her quite flippantly trying to hide my shame, and my thoughts racing saying oh no I hope she didn't take the.....whatever part. Oh hush Angie...she read it!!! Isn't that the point...or is it that I want people who don't know me reading it. Yikes...way too much thinking going on.:)
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