the first entry seemed a little melodramatic, or should i say a debbie-downer entry, so i thought i could maybe lighten the mood:
my blog is about having a voice. talking about issues and life-changing events and light-hearted stories that made my day etc. as much as it is about my voice, it's about the response, any opinion or advice, i will listen. in a way, to hear advice or a response from a total stranger, sometimes, seems more "legit." in other words, an unbiased angle.
here's a quick story, maybe some can identify with, but also the more comedic part of my life:

do you ever feel like you are slowly disappearing? for instance, i sit here, at a table, outside by myself, eating and reading and slowly, but surely, one chair is picked up from the table and moved...then another...and then another and then i find all that's left are two chairs...one for me and one for my bag.