The Importance of Tribe or Get out your Hankies!

For most of my life, I felt like I never belonged.  I was always on the outer edge of family, friends, and groups.  Try as I might, I never fit in. 

Trauma response? Possibly.  Being an INTJ?  Definitely.  The proverbial black sheep?  Oh yeah, that’s the ticket.

After I met my husband, moved to Colorado, married him, and settled in, that started to slowly change.  I found that most of his friends were accepting of me.  Some, well, not so much LOL.  Even though, I was still on the outer edge of those rings.  Still, it was a start.

One day, as I was stumbling thru the internet, I found a post on a fiber site for a lady who was looking for other’s in her area to start a fiber group.  Sounded interesting, and best of all, was just a short drive away from where I lived.