While I was drafting my last blog post, I decided to re-visit my old posts. I found myself amused at some of the things I had written and saddened by others. There were moments where I was full of confidence and others where self doubt had crept in, trying to shatter my self worth. I do have insecurities, as do most, if not all of us. The one thing that I have on my side is a confidante, a guide, a protector of my soul. He gives me strength. He encourages me. He picks me up when I trip over my own feet. He is my soul mate, my best friend. He is my husband. Even though there are moments I could choke him… and I say this knowing he will eventual see and read this post… and chuckle…I hope… I don’t know where my life would be without him. He loves my OCD, my ADD, and several of my personalities. Sometimes I forget that I don’t have to fly on my own. I have a co-pilot and navigator and he won’t steer me wrong.