Ok feeling much better ! OoOLaLar !
HG is going out tonight which entails wearing some serious fashion and stillet's. ( stilletoes)
I just can't wait to dance.
I'm all spangled and ready to slink.
Sorry for getting all narky yesterday - It was purely politics and I'm over it. Enuf said.
I'm here for the underdog's though.
I'm not going to sell you out to all the image crap
I'm just HeroineGirl. Educated by The School Of Life.
We probably have a lot in common , and if that offends then go search the thesaurus for the savvier definition of " ignoramus"
My little sister is coming up tonight to escape The Stepmother, she drives everyone around the bend and down the street, and Little Sis and I are just starting to get to know each other, so I'm glad I can offer her some refuge.
A little intrepid at first, we are both making tentative steps towards forming a sisterhood, which gives me huge amounts of pride. Finally, I can be a good example to her. Whilst in the throes of my self-inflicted affliction I missed about seven years of her growing up, and that's how I believe I failed her the most, as she was always accepting of me, even when I was sick.
To me , it seems like only yesterday she was in a little sundress and cascades of babycurls, cheeks flushed with the onset of teething. Now, she is a woman.
Part of me , mourns not witnessing the transition and the shock sometimes is a bitter pill to swallow. She is 18 now , it's like I have been wind time forward in a blink of an eye, as I definately feel like I haven't matured half as much as she has. She is a young lady now.
But to me , she is always Lil Sis and for once I am actually playing the part of Big Sister.
Tonight is her first night at the discoes with me.
HG "keeping it real"
I think that even though I am mid twenties - a big chunk of my life