Who is this Jenn C person who thinks she might be a poet and author?

So anyone remember that sad little Jenn? Life is a roller coaster and it's been a jarring ride. Some of you follow me on Facebook and some of you don't. Would anyone be even remotely interested in finding out what's going on in my life since 2013? We've got some doosies, some good, some bad, some meh. "Life is what happens when you're making other plans."

But I will have more free time and back to visiting my home here more often. This wonderful site and the beautiful people here saved my life. Some of the most fantastic humans on the planet I've met because of BCTS.

My muse has run off and I need to catch her. So maybe I'll post some angst again soon. And maybe a happy poem or two as well.

Love you all and just letting you know I'm back home to where it all started, I'm back home where my support and friendships began, where I first started to think I could live with this, where I was accepted and loved.

* smiles * looks around * trips over an ottoman that wasn't there before * gets self off the floor * hangs hat on peg *dusts off her official BCTS writing desk and tries to find her words *