Posted by: Brenda Kula | July 21, 2008
Alex from My Quill And Pen has tagged me. Keep Alex in your thoughts. She will undergo surgery to determine the growth on her liver on Wednesday.
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I THINK – you magically become more intelligent and content after you turn 50. (I’m 51)
I KNOW – my thoughts drip like paint from my fingers onto a blank page
I HAVE – a menagerie of pets that I simply adore. And more strength than I originally thought.
I WISH – Alex gets good news and dances her way on to a long, happy life. To music only she can hear.
I HATE – to see folks killing themselves with cigarettes
I MISS – my daughters and grandson who live too far away to visit often
I FEAR – fear itself, which I’ve relegated to a room in my mind, that now has a closed door with a lock on it. I have the key here somewhere…
I FEEL – worried for all the folks losing their homes due to the economy, fires, and other current disasters
I HEAR – my garden calling to me. Other than that, construction workers with their electrical machinery, and an old-fashioned table fan whirring softly in the background
I SMELL – coffee in the kitchen
I CRAVE – rum raisin Haagen Dazs
I SEARCH – for contentment. True contentment that comes in the form of my gardens and my fingers on a keyboard.
I WONDER – where my siblings are. And if my mother is still alive. And if she is, if she thinks about me.
I REGRET – so many things. Life is filled with regret. It’s the learning how to let it go, like releasing a balloon into the wind, that is my true salvation. You learn a day at a time.
I LOVE – nature. Green growing things that bring little miracles to my garden. My pet babies and how they look up at me so adoringly. With such love and devotion and loyalty.
I ACHE – for Alexandra. I want to wrap my mother-wings around her young shoulders and make it all right.
I AM NOT – subtle. It gets me in a fair amount of trouble. But don’t ask me a question if you don’t want the answer. My honesty barometer is set at "brutally frank."
I BELIEVE – things are finally coming together for me in my life circumstances.
I DANCE – Actually, I have never danced. Aside from rocking my babies on my hips about the room lulling their cries. I leave it to Alex to teach me to dance. I firmly believe that there are infinite ways in which to "dance." Mine seems to be in my head with words.
I SING – Sorry. Can’t carry a tune in a bucket. But I make up little songs to sing to the dogs when gardening chores take me outside the gate and out of their sight, so they don’t whine and cry. I am fully embarrassed when I look up and see a neighbor walking past, and I am found singing something that makes absolutely no sense. Even to me.
I CRY – when I read sad stories. When I look back and know there were forks in the road I drove right past without pausing.
I DON’T ALWAYS – put myself right in front in terms of importance. Because I know in my heart that if I don’t, then no one else will. (A lesson we all learn at some point). But knowing it and doing it are two different things…
I FIGHT – the nightmares and flashbacks that render me inert and frightened. The worst part is not knowing why.
I WRITE – whatever comes into my head. And hope it doesn’t offend.
I WIN – because I made it this far…and counting
I NEVER – want anger to be my strongest emotion. It ages you, stesses you, and whittles away at your immune system. And I don’t just mean your physical one.
I ALWAYS – try to help others in need
I LISTEN – to silence. It is my favorite music. My solace, my balm.
I CAN USUALLY BE FOUND – at my computer or in my gardens. Communicating with other bloggers. Or communing with nature.
I AM SCARED – that I will not get done all I need to do in life
I NEED – to find a way back home. Wherever that is.
I AM HAPPY ABOUT – the fact that I am finally learning to take back my power.
I IMAGINE – having a little cabin near a lake. Just one big room with a bathroom and kitchen. And a porch with a roof over it. Where I can look out over the water and feel true contentment. The kind no one can take from you. A series of small gardens that spring forth blooms, the only beauty that I need.
I tag: Suzy at Georgia Peachez; Curtissann at Pressing On; and Violet at Lady Greenthumb’s Garden. If you ladies don’t have the time to do this, don’t feel compelled to do so.
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I’m home and getting back into the swing by reading your blog. Thank you for writing and sharing.
By: CurtissAnn on July 21, 2008
at 10:58 am
Gretchen
By: Gretchen on July 21, 2008
at 11:28 am
By: Alexandra on July 21, 2008
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By: Violet on July 21, 2008
at 1:13 pm
You know… we are wiser as we get older, if only we could of started off this way , life would be so much simpler.
I will pray for Alex , I hope its good news for her.
Your so honest I just love it thanks for sharing with us.
Diane
By: Diane ( Crafty Passions) on July 21, 2008
at 3:22 pm
By: Nancy Bond on July 21, 2008
at 4:05 pm
P.S. I LOVE the toad, I think he’s cute!
By: Shanae on July 21, 2008
at 5:17 pm
I’ve missed you! Come back and see me sometimes.
be a sweetie,
Shelia
By: Shelia on July 21, 2008
at 6:59 pm
By: Okie Sister on July 21, 2008
at 7:11 pm
Love & Hugs,
Dy
By: Dyan on July 21, 2008
at 7:43 pm
Alex will be in my thoughts.e
By: linda on July 21, 2008
at 8:03 pm
Be a sweetie,
Shelia
By: Shelia on July 22, 2008
at 8:52 am
By: miriam on July 22, 2008
at 9:47 am
big hugs,
By: CurtissAnn on July 22, 2008
at 10:17 am
By: Alexandra on July 22, 2008
at 10:22 am
By: Joanna {sweet finds} on July 22, 2008
at 12:47 pm
By: Betty @ She’s Sew Pretty on July 22, 2008
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By: Betty @ She’s Sew Pretty on July 22, 2008
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By: Betty @ She’s Sew Pretty on July 22, 2008
at 6:21 pm
Brenda, you have the most beautiful way of writing……..it is like your thoughts have been turned into poetry! I enjoyed reading this….it is so nice getting to know you more and more!
((HUGS)))
-Cinderella
By: Heather on July 22, 2008
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