I am - a blessed woman
I know - way less than I thought I would know at my age
I want - to make a difference in this life
I have - much more than I need
I dislike - sales calls, slow drivers, hot days and spiders
I miss - my mom and my good health
I feel - blessed to see, hear, walk and talk
I hear - Brenden playing his Play Station snowboarding game
I smell - the wonderful aroma of blueberry, apple cider & woodberry candles we are making
I crave - fresh crab & sour dough bread from Fisherman's Wharf in SF
I cry - probably once a day (at least)
I search - for the glasses that are usually on my head, my keys in my hand and purse on my shoulder
I wonder - if I'll ever really grow up
I regret - cleaning my house more than playing with my kids when they were little
I love - snow, beautiful music, my family, Christmas,
I care - about everyone's feelings
I worry - about things that are not in my control
I remember - the wonderful feeling of holding my babies and my grand babies
I believe - in Christ
I dance - all the time when I clean my house
I don't - scuba dive
I argue - about everything!
I write - when I'm happy or depressed
I win - when I overcome my childish nature
I lose - whenever I'm angry
I wish - that my children and grandchildren live lives that make them happy
I listen - to my soul
I can usually be found watching - hawks flying, deer grazing, sunsets & children
I am scared - of nothing
I need - to know I'm loved and accepted
I forget - to tell people how much I love them
I am happy - when all my children and grandchildren are here
12 years ago
2 comments:
I just have to say that I love you and your cute family. I have always thought you were the sweetest person and I know you have so many health problems, I feel so bad that you go through so much...and yet you remain sweet and kind to everyone. I don't know if I'd be so nice if I were hurting so much all the time! Thanks for the post, it was fun getting to know more about you!
It's so cool to know that you have a blog! It was fun to learn so much about you by how you think. I read every post, all the way back to the beginning and the ice cream. I'm going to email you.
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