I wish I was one of those people who could plop on the couch and watch tv.Hunkered down with a blanket and pillow, comfortably ready to catch up on what’s happening in this world.Maybe watch a movie, a game …awwwww. Nope.No can do. For me it’s blanket, pillow, cozy … & a whole lotta z’s.Every …
Those three simple words have melted my heart& every time I think about them I get all mushy mushy inside. I’m. Here. Friends. Grandson made this announcement as he and his daddy walked into daycare recently.Happy.He was that happy.Granted, his moment of bliss evaporated when it came time to part with Father but, hey, he’s …
What an incredibly simple word. Hi You say it to me.I say it to you. Hi Strangers become acquaintances.Relationships begin.Moods can be changed. Help often offered.Lives sometimes transformed.All this& the possibility of so much more from one, effortless syllable. Hi Such a wonderfully powerful vocalization. Hi. I think I shall speak it more often. 🙂 …
I don’t mind a whole lot of things. Changing a baby’s extra poopie diaper.The pinch of a needle or the sight of my blood as I’m donating.Staying up all night with a vomiting child. Bandaging up a sliced finger or skinned knee. Simple, everyday grossness that probably should turn on my squeamish button, usually doesn’t …
I’m trying to figure out just exactly when I switched.Pretty sure it happened overnight.I swear when I went to sleep I was ‘miss’.& now …I am the dreaded ‘ma’am’. rats. I know the word is a simple, polite way of speaking to strangers but, I don’t like it.I don’t like it one bit.It sounds aged …
So I caught myself doubting yesterday.Again.Yep.Even though time after time after time, I swear I’ll never, ever, ever, ever …I did.I do. I’m blaming it on the Full Moon.Seems whenever that guy comes along, the questions start creeping into my brain.The whyyyyyyyy’s ???The whennnnnn’s ???The WHAT am I doing ? ? ! ? ! ! …
The only video game I’ve ever played in my whole, entire life is PacManor maybe it was Mario Brothers …?ummmm.I don’t remember.It was one of those way back in the day, original guys.Oh and Pong.I’ve played Pong. My point being, I don’t play video games or iphone games or whatever you call those millions upon …
“They” are back. Talking their ugly talk, spitting their hateful hate. againandagainandagainandagain Reminding, poking, advising, SHOUTING that yes indeed, we are divided. Very, VERY divided. “They” continually feel the need to inform, I need to be afraid. Of you, of her, of the man down the street, the gal on the bus. Of LIFE. Oh, …
For those who are loyal readers of this blog, you know I am repeating& I apologize.Quite frankly, I am running out of words, so I redo with the hope that maybe, just maybe, THIS time my simple rambles will help us change, grow, unite and …. ————–Love. It should be so easy. To feel, to …