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.
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