I remember the days my heart physically hurt, when I thought I could no longer go on. I remember thinking , I never want to love again because I could not survive this pain again. But the truth is , I loved all the way through it, and even while love was breaking my heart, … More Flowers in a jar…
I am not sure what I would have turned out like had I grown up the youngest of seven siblings, a girl among five very strong males, in a family where everyone’s personality demanded all of your attention. I think I would have been the timid , meek one that hung out in the background … More Friday with friends-True strength lies in knowing exactly who you are.
My weekend isn’t turning out the way I had planned, I was supposed to go visit a dear friend of mine and spend time in her magical home with her and her hubby…but life had other plans. A couple of days ago my Low brake fluid light came on and when I took the … More Whispers of Thanks
We have worked together in the same industry four separate times in the last twenty-three years , sometimes for years at a time and I only maintained a “working” relationship with her until the last four years. When I started thinking of this it boggled me, at first. Then I started to really delve in … More Friday Friends, why life and friendship are alot like a game of BINGO
Sometimes life hands you Lemons, and then it tends to even itself out by giving you watermelon. What the hell am I talking about might be what you are asking yourself right now. To understand my mind you have to crawl in to it for a minute, come on in and sit for a while, … More Friday with friends: Sometimes life gives you lemons, sometimes it gives you watermelon.
I thought we would start this post out crawling on the floor, like I was when I met this friend of mine. No, I wasn’t three, I was thirteen actually which makes the beginning of this story all sorts of wrong doesn’t it? I was Thirteen and she was sixteen ( or something like that, … More Friday with friends: Back to the 80’s with this Lady
I love my friends, really if I hadn’t already known how Important they were before my divorce, before the heartbreak , before I sunk so low I didn’t know if I would ever make it back to a world with color again, I learned my lesson well over the last three years. These gals and … More Friday with Friends, straight from the dirty laundry pile.
My conversation with my cousin this morning: Her: What did you do last night? Me: Nothing, ate chinese food, watched Netflix, had a dream that I moved to Iowa with my ex husband in to my dearly departed Grandmother’s house, Got a job at Wal-mart but then quit before I started because I realized they … More This my friends, is the stuff dreams are made of.