My last post was over a year ago. So many things can change in just one year. Transitional moves like Love to Hate to Love. Crowded to Alone to Surrounded. Oklahoma to Texas to Michigan. Independent to Alone to Dependent. I can keep going, but why? First, no none really knows what all that means. Just me. Just the memories swirling around in a person's head. The point is, it's been quite a while since I've put the pen to the paper. Many times I've thought about sharing, but I just didn't. (Also, I was too cheap to buy internet for myself and you need the internet to blog.) That's too bad, though, for me. Maybe not others. It's been really hard lately dealing with my grandmother. She's 95 now. I reread my "I Don't Know" post that I wrote last year the day before my birthday. Life in Lawton I know now, is easy. Slow, but easy. Time brings clarity. Reading that w...