Working Titles

This entry had two working titles both of which I scrapped on account of the fun and alarming connotations for a inching out of the closet gay man.

It was a toss up between Back in the Saddle and Bareback Riding.

Now that you have read those with perhaps some alarm or glee, let me get to explaining.

It is just fantastic to be back in the saddle and trotting around blogworld again. Thanks for the warm welcome back. Very touching to say the least. I may have kept myself scarce but none of you were far from my heart.

Bareback Riding, my friends in this case is actually of the equestrian pursuit. I have come to the conclusion it is easy to wallow in a pool of woe and despair. In the interests of a healthier mental state I have decided to widen my social circle and join a equestrian group that goes out riding on weekends. The open air, the excercise, the joy of riding a horse and the company. I think I am onto a good thing here.

Life is good and I feel blessed.




Love
A not woeful woe

Hello again.................

hello.

Hi Fellas,

In the bigger scheme of things I am getting ahead myself but I cannot carry on with the isolation from a community I grew to love. To just say I have missed you gents is actually a gross understatement.

To steal a line,

"Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell." - Edna St. Vincent Millay

This marks my return to some form of blogging.

*tips hat to mobious flip in appreciation for his insight and encouragement in this regard. Thank you.

Since divorce proceedings have gone a little messy I will exercise due caution to make sure nothing here can positvely identify me to parties in my non cyber life. Should any of you want to view any of my previous blog entries, drop me a line I will send you the link. I respectively that you don't link to the old blog anywhere.

I am hugely grateful to all of you for all staying in touch .

I would like to include a seperate acknowledgement to A Troll at Sea, who is presently on a similar road and has put my thinking back on a sensible track at times when it may not have been.

Bless you all. Every last one of you.

Love,
A not woeful woe