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Short and not so sweet.
Three times his heart was converted yesterday. Three times it went back out a few minutes later....
We all have them. That's life. Times that we hurt. That we dread and sometimes rant against or pray ourselves through. And then the times we treasure and promise ourselves we will store in our hearts. Bringing those days of pleasure out like a scrapbook,...
And they are all mine!...
Have you noticed that as you age your views on life's pleasures are often altered? What might have once been mundane now becomes a joy?...
These are the headlines:
Woman plans......
Twyla dear, I know you often have opportunities to rub elbows with celebs. When you run back here to tell us about it, I sit here starry eyed and soak it all in. Well, today Twyla I had my own little encounter and it put a smile on my face...
The air is crisp each morning. Chilly too, but in the most pleasant way....
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I would be ok about this situation. It was something I struggled against with all of my strength. It was something I feared and considered failure. It seemed that giving into this would define me and limit me....
Life is full of peaks and valleys. I am a person that is usually inclined to hang out on the peaks but last week I slid down down down into that valley of frustration and exhaustion....
Sometimes the struggle is worth it. Sometimes the reward is simply knowing you have survived and kept your promise to yourself. Sometimes that is enough....
I see the light. It's cheerful and it beckons me to hurry to it. I have finished writing Dad's book. It took about 13 months and should be printed and ready to hand over in about 3 weeks. I feel relieved to be almost done and worried it won't be soon en...
It seems my ship is being tossed about in a sea of sadness right now and I am looking for land....
Yesterday was the 4th of July. I know this because I read the paper, watch the news, posess a calendar, and heard a lot of explosives last night. But still, in my mind, in my heart it was just another day because I remember the 4th of July. I remember...
Pretending can be difficult. It takes more energy than I have....
This is only a continuation of my last blog about the husband and the book. Just an update. Nothing new. Nothing interesting. Nothing entertaining. Oh, read it anyway!...
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