This Home...
Seems warmer than my old home.
Bitter is my old home.
Depressed is my old home.
Where is my old home?
As many that have popped up over the past few days, I too am an OD'er. I used to be proud of that site. Told my friends to join it. My one favorite thing about it? It had a high uptime rate. It does not anymore. I am not leaving it empty and cold. It was my first home, you can never leave your first home. But The people and thoughts and words...
It was getting depressing...
I need happy, I need life....
SO I am here to experience this welcoming community and see what goes on here. Maybe this grass is greener for a reason, maybe the gardener takes better care of his grass :-)
If you are from Open diary...please still feel free to add me here. Maybe together we can make this be a truly better place