The older I get (53 and counting), the more I realize that we only have so much time to enjoy our lives and our passions. I have a LOTR shelf of books and goodies in the livingroom and another in the guest bedroom for anyone to mock if they choose. I know how much joy and friendship this fandom has brought me. I'm lucky (or unlucky) in that most of my family doesn't care *what* I'm interested in.
no subject
*many hugs*