Good Morning!
Yah, it’s not
Nay. You probably realized that when the
“Loveys” was missing. It’s Pidg here
taking over My Nay’s blog. I swear to
you, this time I have her permission.
But I will tell you this -silly girl hasn’t changed her log in and
password in the past year and a half. I’ve been out of the blogging circuit so
you may never really know the truth. (smirk)
For reals, she told
me to be nice. For me, that’s awkward in
itself, but I’m going to do my best. (wink)
So she thought I
could do something on my shops on Etsy.
But I felt like a ding dong. So then
I thought I’d do one of my random posts and that well… might not be the best
spot for Nay’s readers.
We used to share a
bunch of the same followers/readers. We
did what we called COPYCAT posts where we’d both post on the same subject but
you got to see our two very different styles of writing, warped sense of humor
and level of hyperactivity. (Oh wait, that last one was just me.)
But I had to go and
get a job in the outside world and be all grow-up and such. I then was promoted oh so quickly and found
myself into management which left zero time for writing (or breathing for that matter) I
got sick, really sick, then I was diagnosed with Celiac and found out I had
been malnourished for 2 years. But I just
kept pushing because that’s always worked before. Then my body went a direction that looked a
lot like stopping and my mind joined in.
So now I’m home back to the writing, crafting, blogging, caretaker of
pidglets and one Po.
But while this
strangely sounds random there is a point.
(Weird right?) I kind of went as reclusive as I
always thought I wanted to be. I shut
out the world, lost touch with everyone.
(not for the
entire year and a half… just a few months)
Then there was
Nay. I think I described what happened over
the past months in one sentence. No
details, just one vague explanation. She
promptly responded back with, “Well, just don’t leave again.”
And we’re back right
where we always were thick as thieves, peanut butter and jelly, burger and
fries, ice cream and coke… (Huh? Yah, I’m hungry…)
It’s a rare thing to
find a friend like that; someone who understands when the clouds roll in and
the rain begins to fall. It’s hard to
find a person that will search under each rock to help pull you out of the mud
you’re sinking in. But that’s My Nay.
She lives in sunny
California (I’m from San Diego) but I reside
in North Carolina. We’ve never met but
talk and text daily. We make plans for
my ranch in Wyoming complete with her lake.
(We’re
going to publish people, it’s just a matter of time. wink)
When I started this
post I had no idea where it would go.
Somehow when I hijack her blog it always goes back to her. (literally …
smirk)
Know that when she posts
something emotional it’s real.
Understand that when she posts
something inspirational; she means it; individually to each of us.
Keep in mind that when she’s
funny, you have no idea the dry sense of humor this woman really has.
Appreciate that you have a
true friend in this blog that genuinely cares about people even when she has an
off day.
Realize that she is
fiercely loyal to her faith, family, friends and her beloved writing.
Recognize how many times she
has stepped back in the light to refill her warmth only so that she might give
it to another’s dampened soul
I love this friend
of mine. Thank you for those of you who
support her, appreciate her and comment so that she knows she is touching
others out there.
We’re going places;
together. We’ll find the niche that we
create and create a comfortable corner of the world to share our stories,
sorrows and successes. For us it’s all
about the writing, thanks for being a part of her journey.
Loves, oh so many
loves to My Nay - I wouldn’t be giggling without you.
loves,
Pidg♥
