I know, I know, changing

I know, I know, changing the weblog here again! I wasn’t very happy with Radio, and although some of the features I want for this were to be included in the next version, it wasn’t going to be free anymore! So I went back to the drawing board, and came up with a blog using blogger that I will also be able to use a comment system on. Keep your eye’s open for it!

So we start over again..*L* Hop on the bus, plenty of room. We’ll be discussing issues surrounding my day-to-day life as an adult survivor of childhood abuse, so if you have anything to share, please do!

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