Bitter Beer Face

I felt like it was time to write some more. After debating on what topic, I decided to share my heart. It is filled with bitterness and has been for a while now. In one hand, I know I should forgive and let it go. In the other hand, there is a fist holding on tight to stipulations of even beginning the forgiving process. Does that make sense? I don't know why it is so hard for me to free myself and others of this disease.
Well, what are your thoughts?

Here you go, Brennan

So, I am starting this blog because my brother wanted me to. So, here you go, Brennan. It took me a while to create a name and I am not too crazy about it, but it's a start. I can always change it, right??
Now what?? What to write about..
The name, I suppose. Skippy. A long time ago, I was living with the Slat's. Nancy asked what my nickname was and I said I didn't have one. My brother and a cousin called me Nan, but who wants to be called that all the time?? Not me. So, Nancy said since I was so happy-go-lucky, my name shall be Skippy. And here I am.
Tell me your nicknames and how you got them?? If you don't have one, create one.
Thanks! :o)