My number is 22. It is the number I was drawn to probably because of my birthday. However 22 is my sign when I need help from something other than myself. I never take it from the usual places like the clock, it’s easy to catch a time of 8:22. I’m talking buses and billboards, bumper stickers or tv shows things more coincidental. I feel at peace when I see my 22 like I’m on the right track. Why? 22…
Please allow me to introduce myself…I think a re-introduction is necessary. On the basic front I’m a 45 year old woman. I have an 18 year old daughter about to go to college. I am a single mom with two dogs that I love immensely. I have multiple sclerosis. I was diagnosed at the age of 26. That is me and for some people that is enough information. However, to me, those are numbers and statistics, doesn’t say anything about…
