Sunday, August 23, 2009

I am a Mother Hen

Well, as you can tell by my first two posts I am a mother hen.

I cannot control myself.

I often wonder if it is a midwestern thing. Am I a meddler because where I was raised? Or am I a meddler because of genetics?

I want to fix things, make them better. Yes, often I make them worse, good point. Still, I cannot tell you how good it feels when someone who I have helped comes back for more.

Oodles of experience here. Bad relationships, I am your woman (though mine is fantastic now and has been for 10 years). Childhood issues? Name your poison, I am sure I can relate. Do you have naughty kids? I can fix them. Need some research done? I am the master Googler!

Well, all for now.