The Preamble...

WE HAVE ALL BEEN THERE.

Faced with those times in your life when you sink in your seat, breathe deeply, and wonder what the hell has just happened. 

Why you? Why now? What the hell? What, there is more?

Exasperated. Exhausted. Probably.

And when the tears that have been spent turn into snot worthy snorts and long overdue laughter, you know that your "SERIOUSLY?"moments will be shared amongst good friends. Well at least you hope they're good because you need that support, right? If not, you should be ditching them for a better crew. 

Let's be honest here. 

There is something rather cathartic about airing and sharing your inner inadequacies, vague vulnerabilities, pervasive poignancies and train-wreck traumas. So sit back, pour yourself a little something and come have a laugh. With me or at me, I'm not going to know. 

Oh yeah, we all know that these personal tales will somehow become embellished...especially with an audience. So, welcome to CHARLOTTE SOMETIMES. 

I hope that some of what you find here will resonate with you or at least make you smile. If not, oh well it's doing something for me...I'm not quite sure what but I am willing to find out.


C.W.