I have been so busy painting, that I have not taken the time to do things that either I need to do…like my son’s Middle School application *breathes into paper bag*, or go to the gym…let alone, some other things that make me happy…like taking her out. Today… we got reacquainted. It felt great.
I am the daughter of a remarkable woman who, since I can remember has given so much of herself to help others unconditionally. The sick, the less fortunate, anybody she has ever encountered in need. She has taught me and my brothers to do the same, to give back no matter the circumstances; someone is always in need and worse off than we are. There is countless suffering in the world, so many children without parents, so many families without [...]
In case you are wondering, I’m still here. Looking at the 5 people that will go ahead of me. This is the time where I think: “I am in the wrong business, I could have been a professional asshole.”
I smiled because it does seem like I do it all, and actually, I do. How do I do it? Well never at the same time for one. I decided to give this question a nice hard look and analyze it all.
Getting to the gym more often was only one of my resolutions for 2010. On New Years Eve I decided I would start today instead of Jan. 1. Why? You ask. Well when Jan 1st falls on a Friday it lends itself to be the first day of resolution failure.
This blogging business is giving me insomnia.
Today was the last day that I could have actually slept in before school starts again for the kids…not that I can ever sleep in but, damn!
I decided today that I am me. Yes, I know, profound. Not that that first post wasn’t me. It is, very much me