welcome to my playground!

I would probably recommend coming in equipped with an ointment of some kind, because you might get your knees scrapped. Just a suggestion.

For the longest time, I've wanted to have my own website. Not just a place where I can post pics of my adorable cats, family, and friends, but also to share some of the moments that have made me pee in ma' pants (really, it's never happened, and I'm not looking forward to the day it does), or cry like an inconsolable child.

I have recently decided that keeping things to myself has proved ineffective in dealing with old demons or reality, so I'm sharing them with everyone a little bit at a time...volatile relationships, divorce, etc.

There has to be a balancing act though, just like having a salad (good), followed by a rich dessert (not so great). Can't talk about depressing subjects without lacing them with a pinch of humor, insanity, and sarcasm.

Why the name Fruity Ana? Well, it just sort of popped into my head one day, and it seemed to work for me. After all, aren't we sometimes sweet, bitter, irregular, soft, or even imperfect like fruit?

Ana Patricia

Please add Fruity Ana to your subject line, so your email does not end up in my junk folder!