women and children first

After a long silence, once again, I'm back, back to Hawaii, back to the States. It is a miracle to blog and that ANYONE can blog.

Unfortunately, I do not own a computer and when I do, I'll be more than thrilled.

Since I've linked this blog with my F.B. profile, a relative or wayward friend may accidentally flounder through but it is a choice I consciously made a while ago.

As a teen or child, even, I formed the decision to never "sell my life out" and it has been my code of ethics to sink to, in times of strife. It is who I "am", in a nutshell, though I've bumped upon 10,654 obstacles on my path, thus far.
Not only is this a STUPID and DANGEROUS thing to do, it is NOT fun. But, I still have my integrity whole and unscathed.

The touchy subject of women and children rights... and not in a shrill and silly "feminist rights" manner...is my passion at the moment. Period. And this idea is probably what lies at fault: periods...blood...the fear to courageously stare blood in the face and think "yuck". To not head into denial and bloody SELL OUT!