We're all game players really, aren't we? I mean, you play the game in life to get by...you smile and nod...you dress up..but your best foot forward...wash behind your ears...*L* (*L* means laughing...just wanted to point that out in case it doesn't mean that here)
My point is that very few people in our lives will really get who we are. I mean who sees us in all our ugly honesty? Grumpy and shuffling...torn sweats and baggy, holey shirt...snappy attitude...a little ripe from the day...
We're all game players really, aren't we? I mean, you play the game in life to get by...you smile and nod...you dress up..but your best foot forward...wash behind your ears...*L* (*L* means laughing...just wanted to point that out in case it doesn't mean that here)
My point is that very few people in our lives will really get who we are. I mean who sees us in all our ugly honesty? Grumpy and shuffling...torn sweats and baggy, holey shirt...snappy attitude...a little ripe from the day...
I am not a gamer, but I'm married to one - does that count?
I am not, regardless of the title, a gamer widow. I understand my husband's need for gaming. Things can be rough sometimes and we all need an escape. I originally joined here to hit on my husband via his blog. He told me I oughta blog and I said nah. But now I find I need it, so here I am!
I am not a gamer, but I'm married to one - does that count?
I am not, regardless of the title, a gamer widow. I understand my husband's need for gaming. Things can be rough sometimes and we all need an escape. I originally joined here to hit on my husband via his blog. He told me I oughta blog and I said nah. But now I find I need it, so here I am!
