thank you

Sometimes, it's nice to know that people actually care about you. It's hard sometimes to believe this true after so many years of writing everything down to myself in my own private journal that nobody reads, not even myself. I know half of that is my fault for never trusting, the reason unknown to me. I don't keep secrets, which is why i keep journal, and why i keep the hubby around. lol. Sometimes, there are secrets that not even the hubby can know about, and what can i do then? I write...and read. I pretend the characters in my books are real. I speak to them and share with them, as they share with me their innermost thoughts. It's only fair, you know.
I swear I'm not crazy, not legally anyways. I just have different thought processes than most people and i tend to be open about them.
This post is a convoluted way of saying thank you. You know who you are. Thank you times a million. You have no idea how much your gesture meant to me. Thank you thank you thank you thank you....