When I was a little girl my parents would always take my brother and I to see the circus and carnivals in the fall. I would always dream that I could be a graceful tight rope walker or an elegant dancer entrancing the audience. To me the circus was magical. Alas, those dreams are all ghosts now, although, I think I am quite the ringmaster of my family circus.
I am sorry that I haven't been present much. I am recovering from surgery and sickness. I hope to begin catching up now.
