As I stated before, this is my thang... you know... my something better! Everytime I hit that button that says, "publish post", I become more! My life has a place to go. If one day I don't return, it's probably going to have to come to them finding my posts online, and putting the pieces together of exactly who I was... and it's probably good to understand right now, they won't get it right, unless I make it plain in my column. "This is who I am, and It's my Thang!"

Anyway, I have been considering selling my jewelry. Not like I have so much; up till now, I would normally give it away to a good friend that will one day remember me or something! If you have read any of my other columns, then you know that Social Security Disability Administration denied my request for assistance, leaving me with no choice except to start selling the things that I have accumulated in life for money.

I am coming to the conclusion that the things aren't as important as I make them out to be, where as, there may be someone out there, who might find some importance, and care about my things as much as I do.

I am a collector of books. I read a lot of them, but not all of them. Some of them I just have because at the time, I thought I wanted to read it. Anyway, it's time for me to sell them. If they find the right owner then I have done my part to pass on what I have to someone else.

Wish me luck. I really need a change.