Everyone has a story. This blog is MY story. Not anyone else's. It's my space where I put down the happenings in my life, good or bad. My story doesn't mean someone else's story is not true. Just because I had a bad experience doesn't mean you did. It means we had a bad experience. You and I could go to the same restaurant and order the same food, and we could end up with different opinions on what we experienced. Why? There are myriad reasons. My bad restaurant experience doesn't invalidate your good restaurant experience. Yes, we had a very bad experience the fall semester at TMB. No, you didn't. That's okay. It doesn't make mine or my children's any less bad. It was hell. But, this is the last I'll speak of it and TMB.
Now, I've restricted several people on Facebook. I don't want them taking my things and giving screen shots to people. If you are reading this, are my Facebook friend, are not restricted, and are sending this link to people to stir things up, please go unfriend yourself. You're not being a friend.
The rest of the story...we are on a road trip and are having a blast. We're on day 3. I'll try to blog more about our trip in the next couple of days. In the meantime, here's a photo of my girls and some of the friends they were reunited with.