Now if they had asked "What do you do to live?" I'd have given a different answer. I write. When I sick and dead on my feet, I write. When I'm depressed or stressed, I write. When the words won't come, I read for others. I'm blessed, so I give back by judging for others. I appreciate others hard work by reviewing. I have too. These things are as much a part of me as my green eyes or Scot-Irish heritage. Those who love me, know and understand this.
Do what you do for a living, but don't let living take your life. Laughter is a great medicine, but sadness withers the soul. Make your soul happy.
A last note to share- My daughter made jv cheerleader. She's been trying for three years. Perserverance pays!