Mea Culpa

Feeling some amount of remorse for my last post. Worried that the light I shed upon my mother was somewhat along the lines of Christina Crawford's tell all book "Mommy Dearest". So if you've drawn bad conclusions from yesterday's entry, please refer back to April 14th's post.

Bear in mind that I don't present all facets of my childhood and of my parents to you. I just write about what occurs to me at the time.

I now understand what Snooze was talking about vis-a-vis the difficulties of blogs versus paper journals. Have to wonder if I'm an exhibitionist at heart.