I was in my head too much today, feeling a little pouty tonight, a little sorry for myself, a little overwhelmed.
It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. Poor poor breast cancer me.
Sometimes, just when you need it most,
an unexpected Angel comes to remind you
that life is precious and fleeting and fragile and good,
that one more day is always a gift,
that tomorrow may be too late to tell someone how very much you love them,
and if you want a garden, then plant something.
Thank you Jake.
Thank you sweetie.
I heard you tonight.
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Never, NEVER lose your zest for life! The only thing we can do in this life is keep going.
Hugs
Ok...We're even because you have got me tearing up now. Oh honey you are NOT a stranger. Just a sister that I recently met. You know how those adopted stories go and they meet later on in life. Well we can (just as of my grandson's used to say) "PEETREND" that we're sisters from a different mister or something like that. And Thank You so much for recognizing my sweet boy. I wish you'd known him. He would have also loved you. I can just feel a connection that he would have felt too. And I just have to tell you that if I looked as beautiful as you with a turban on my head, I'd shave every dang hair off my head and wear a towel everywhere I went.
Hello Gracie, Hello Mollye, uh huh, keep going. thank you for talking to me, like somebody left a flower on my doorstep. Mollye, I'm very good at peetrending. I prefer it to reality. hugs and love lovely ladies. wgd
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