This is me . . .
What have I like best about this challenge . . .
The best part for me is having a prompt for each day. I love to write, but am often stymied when I first sit down. Give me a prompt, and most of the time, I can go off on a riff.
So thanks to Tiffany for the challenge and all the prompts. And thanks to all of you who came and read and commented. I really enjoyed "meeting" some new bloggers.
Happy Easter, and don't be a stranger.
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Sunday, March 31, 2013
Saturday, March 30, 2013
We All Scream for Ice Cream!
What is my favorite flavor of ice cream . . .
Mint chocolate chip. Hands down. But, there are several others I'm very fond of. For example, we have a local ice cream shop that makes Bananas Foster . . . oh, to die for!
And when I was in college, it was Baskin Robbins' Pralines and Cream. I spent many a spring/summer afternoon nursing a sugar cone filled with that.
Vanilla should not be overlooked, especially if there is warm chocolate sauce (and maybe some chocolate cake as well?).
But, yeah, mint chocolate chip. It just doesn't get much better than that.
Mint chocolate chip. Hands down. But, there are several others I'm very fond of. For example, we have a local ice cream shop that makes Bananas Foster . . . oh, to die for!
And when I was in college, it was Baskin Robbins' Pralines and Cream. I spent many a spring/summer afternoon nursing a sugar cone filled with that.
Vanilla should not be overlooked, especially if there is warm chocolate sauce (and maybe some chocolate cake as well?).
But, yeah, mint chocolate chip. It just doesn't get much better than that.
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Friday, March 29, 2013
Springtime
What is my favorite time of year and why . . .
Spring. Because my birthday falls early in March. As a kid I always felt all that new beginning stuff surrounding spring time was just for me! A celebration of my arrival and life on this planet.
Spring brings out the kid in me most years. The sunshine and warm breezes. The flowers and trees starting to bloom. There's an anticipation that comes with spring, different from any other season.
This year's been tough so far. We've have mostly dark, cold, snowy days it feels like, and that's unusual for us in my neck of the woods. But my husband brought me purple tulips the other day, and they're sitting on my desk in a Ball jar assuring me that the anticipation is warranted. And will Spring will shine soon enough.
Spring. Because my birthday falls early in March. As a kid I always felt all that new beginning stuff surrounding spring time was just for me! A celebration of my arrival and life on this planet.
Spring brings out the kid in me most years. The sunshine and warm breezes. The flowers and trees starting to bloom. There's an anticipation that comes with spring, different from any other season.
This year's been tough so far. We've have mostly dark, cold, snowy days it feels like, and that's unusual for us in my neck of the woods. But my husband brought me purple tulips the other day, and they're sitting on my desk in a Ball jar assuring me that the anticipation is warranted. And will Spring will shine soon enough.
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Thursday, March 28, 2013
Guilty Pleasure
What is my guilty pleasure . . .
As I mentioned earlier this week, I love food. So of course my guilty pleasure is about food.
I have a passion (addiction?) for junk food. There now you know. I hinted at with my confession regarding Kraft Macaroni and Cheese. But the truth of the matter is that somewhere inside of me is a 5 year old junk food junkie.
When things get really bad, I crave Little Debbie Swiss Rolls like a coke head.
As I mentioned earlier this week, I love food. So of course my guilty pleasure is about food.
I have a passion (addiction?) for junk food. There now you know. I hinted at with my confession regarding Kraft Macaroni and Cheese. But the truth of the matter is that somewhere inside of me is a 5 year old junk food junkie.
When things get really bad, I crave Little Debbie Swiss Rolls like a coke head.
It's not something I'm proud of, because in reality I'm pretty ashamed of it. I can't keep them in the house because I have no self-control. I'm torn when craving them, because a single pack at convenience store costs the same as a whole box at the grocery story. What's a girl to do? Save money or dive off the sugar/carb deep end with an entire box?
So now you know. I am a recovering Swiss Roll-aholic.
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Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Food, Glorious Food!
What's my favorite food . . .
It would be easier to list foods I don't like! I am a foodie at heart. I love cooking and eating food.
I asked my daughter what I should pick, and she suggested one favorite from each food category. Is that cheating?
I love macaroni and cheese. My dark secret is not only do I love the really, yummy homemade kind, but I love Kraft Deluxe Macaroni and Cheese. I know it's embarrassing.
I also love asparagus. Who knew? I grew up on the occasional can (ick!) of asparagus. Then as an adult I discovered fresh, steamed asparagus with a little butter and garlic salt. Or better yet, Black Forest Ham Wrapped Asparagus with goat cheese fondue served at Mere Bulles.
I also love fresh pears. And any kind of bread. And soup. Oh, and sandwiches.
I'm sorry, I have to get something to eat . . .
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It would be easier to list foods I don't like! I am a foodie at heart. I love cooking and eating food.
I asked my daughter what I should pick, and she suggested one favorite from each food category. Is that cheating?
I love macaroni and cheese. My dark secret is not only do I love the really, yummy homemade kind, but I love Kraft Deluxe Macaroni and Cheese. I know it's embarrassing.
I also love asparagus. Who knew? I grew up on the occasional can (ick!) of asparagus. Then as an adult I discovered fresh, steamed asparagus with a little butter and garlic salt. Or better yet, Black Forest Ham Wrapped Asparagus with goat cheese fondue served at Mere Bulles.
I also love fresh pears. And any kind of bread. And soup. Oh, and sandwiches.
I'm sorry, I have to get something to eat . . .
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Monday, March 25, 2013
Location, Location, Location
Describe my location . . .
Sometimes I think location is more a state of mind. In Thornton Wilder's play "Our Town", Rebecca recounts this episode:
REBECCA:
I never told you about that letter Jane Crofut got from her minister when she was sick. He wrote Jane a letter and on the envelope the address was like this: It said: Jane Crofut; The Crofut Farm; Grover's Corners; Sutton County; New Hampshire; United States of America.
GEORGE:
What's funny about that?
REBECCA:
But listen, it's not finished: the United States of America; Continent of North America; Western Hemisphere; the Earth; the Solar System; the Universe; the Mind of God--that's what it said on the envelope.
I like that somehow. The way it ties us all up together no matter how many miles may separate us physically, we are all within the Mind of God.
My physical location is a subdivision in south Nashville, Tennessee. Crieve Hall was built mostly in the 1950's, but has retained it's value probably due to its central location, and the fact that there are no major thoroughfares. When we first began looking for a house in this neighborhood (some 18 years ago), I told my husband it was like being sucked into the Bermuda Triangle. You could drive in circles and never get out!
I really like it though. Our kids went to the neighborhood elementary school that is within walking distance from our house. My son's best friend still lives across the street from us, even though they are both away at the same university now.
When the weather is nice, we walk around the neighbor, stopping to chat with people and letting all the dogs inspect each other. It's a little like "Leave It to Beaver", but just the good parts. We even had our own Eddie Haskell (but he's grown into a really nice young man).
We've looked at other houses over the years. Thought about moving into a newer community with all the bells and whistles, but somehow we've never been able to find somewhere else that felt like home. So my home is "quaint" as a recent visitor commented. But that's okay with me, because I'm certainly more "quaint" than "upscale".
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Sometimes I think location is more a state of mind. In Thornton Wilder's play "Our Town", Rebecca recounts this episode:
REBECCA:
I never told you about that letter Jane Crofut got from her minister when she was sick. He wrote Jane a letter and on the envelope the address was like this: It said: Jane Crofut; The Crofut Farm; Grover's Corners; Sutton County; New Hampshire; United States of America.
GEORGE:
What's funny about that?
REBECCA:
But listen, it's not finished: the United States of America; Continent of North America; Western Hemisphere; the Earth; the Solar System; the Universe; the Mind of God--that's what it said on the envelope.
I like that somehow. The way it ties us all up together no matter how many miles may separate us physically, we are all within the Mind of God.
My physical location is a subdivision in south Nashville, Tennessee. Crieve Hall was built mostly in the 1950's, but has retained it's value probably due to its central location, and the fact that there are no major thoroughfares. When we first began looking for a house in this neighborhood (some 18 years ago), I told my husband it was like being sucked into the Bermuda Triangle. You could drive in circles and never get out!
I really like it though. Our kids went to the neighborhood elementary school that is within walking distance from our house. My son's best friend still lives across the street from us, even though they are both away at the same university now.
When the weather is nice, we walk around the neighbor, stopping to chat with people and letting all the dogs inspect each other. It's a little like "Leave It to Beaver", but just the good parts. We even had our own Eddie Haskell (but he's grown into a really nice young man).
We've looked at other houses over the years. Thought about moving into a newer community with all the bells and whistles, but somehow we've never been able to find somewhere else that felt like home. So my home is "quaint" as a recent visitor commented. But that's okay with me, because I'm certainly more "quaint" than "upscale".
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Sunday, March 24, 2013
Embarrassed
My most embarrassing moment . . .
Oh there are so many from which to choose!
There's the time I got completely lost in a song I was onstage singing. The pianist kept looking at me and we just kept going until I figured a way out of it.
Or the time I was running late for my first period class in high school and fell out the door directly at the feet of the guy I had the BIGGEST crush on. He was so nice, but I was just mortified.
How about the time I stopped a man in a parking lot asking him what he was doing there, and making all kinds of small talk with until I realized he wasn't who I thought he was. That he was actually a total stranger, who happened to be the chair of the committee I was catering a dinner for (of course I didn't find that part out, until I was serving dinner!).
I'm sure there are more, but there's a taste of my humiliating moments.
Now share yours?!!? Please!
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Oh there are so many from which to choose!
There's the time I got completely lost in a song I was onstage singing. The pianist kept looking at me and we just kept going until I figured a way out of it.
Or the time I was running late for my first period class in high school and fell out the door directly at the feet of the guy I had the BIGGEST crush on. He was so nice, but I was just mortified.
How about the time I stopped a man in a parking lot asking him what he was doing there, and making all kinds of small talk with until I realized he wasn't who I thought he was. That he was actually a total stranger, who happened to be the chair of the committee I was catering a dinner for (of course I didn't find that part out, until I was serving dinner!).
I'm sure there are more, but there's a taste of my humiliating moments.
Now share yours?!!? Please!
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Saturday, March 23, 2013
Hobby . . . Hobbies?
Do I have a hobby . . .
Why yes I do. As matter of fact I have several of them.
1. Reading -- for years it was nothing but fiction. Lots of escapism through mysteries and crime novels. I think I liked the way the pieces fell into place, and the bad guys got caught and punished.
2. Crochet -- I picked this up again a few years ago. I always have at least one project going, but usually it's more like 5 or 6.
3. Cooking -- I've mentioned before, I'm not a frou-frou cook, but I do love good, basic, comfort food. I'm a little bit of a food snob, and avoid most things prepackaged (although I do have a few guilty pleasures!).
4. Sewing -- I have a love hate relationship with sewing. I am a perfectionist and so I am frequently disappointed with my finished projects, but I'm working on cutting myself some slack, and finding projects I enjoy doing just for the fun of it.
I'm sure I could list another 5-6 hobbies depending on you choose to categorize hobbies, but that should give you a general answer to the question.
How about you? Do you a hobby . . . or 2 or 3?
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Why yes I do. As matter of fact I have several of them.
1. Reading -- for years it was nothing but fiction. Lots of escapism through mysteries and crime novels. I think I liked the way the pieces fell into place, and the bad guys got caught and punished.
2. Crochet -- I picked this up again a few years ago. I always have at least one project going, but usually it's more like 5 or 6.
3. Cooking -- I've mentioned before, I'm not a frou-frou cook, but I do love good, basic, comfort food. I'm a little bit of a food snob, and avoid most things prepackaged (although I do have a few guilty pleasures!).
4. Sewing -- I have a love hate relationship with sewing. I am a perfectionist and so I am frequently disappointed with my finished projects, but I'm working on cutting myself some slack, and finding projects I enjoy doing just for the fun of it.
I'm sure I could list another 5-6 hobbies depending on you choose to categorize hobbies, but that should give you a general answer to the question.
How about you? Do you a hobby . . . or 2 or 3?
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Friday, March 22, 2013
Home Alone
What do I do when I'm home all alone . . .
I'd love to tell you that I am super productive, but the reality is sometimes I just sit down and enjoy the peace and quiet.
I think about all the things I could get done on my own, but then I'm just drawn to enjoy the peace. To ignore the call to productivity. Sometimes I'm drawn to my computer, and I find I have the clarity of mind to write. But frequently I just savor the quiet.
The external quiet helps to quell the chaos in my head. I find I'm able to think in a straight line.
Peace and quiet and rest are underrated commodities in our busy-oriented world. I choose to reclaim them whenever I can.
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I'd love to tell you that I am super productive, but the reality is sometimes I just sit down and enjoy the peace and quiet.
I think about all the things I could get done on my own, but then I'm just drawn to enjoy the peace. To ignore the call to productivity. Sometimes I'm drawn to my computer, and I find I have the clarity of mind to write. But frequently I just savor the quiet.
The external quiet helps to quell the chaos in my head. I find I'm able to think in a straight line.
Peace and quiet and rest are underrated commodities in our busy-oriented world. I choose to reclaim them whenever I can.
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Thursday, March 21, 2013
Fear
What's my biggest fear . . .
This reminds of a post I wrote nearly a year and a half ago.
What's my biggest fear? It's a ludicrous question to ask a survivor of abuse. I've got a list a mile long. The list shifts and fluctuates, but the one constant is this -- the fear of not being believed.
It's a deeply rooted fear. Planted by abusers, and tended by those who didn't provide an environment of safety to risk telling. Then reinforced by those, who when told, didn't believe, even offering explanations of why I would make up these atrocities. Explanations that cast aspersions on my character, proving the lies the abusers told me are true.
According to Wikipedia, Fear is an emotion induced by a perceived threat which causes entities to quickly pull away from it and usually hide. It is a basic survival mechanism occurring in response to a specific stimulus, such as pain or the threat of danger.
It takes a lot of people believing my story to counter the few who don't.
Maybe that's why I keep telling it.
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This reminds of a post I wrote nearly a year and a half ago.
What's my biggest fear? It's a ludicrous question to ask a survivor of abuse. I've got a list a mile long. The list shifts and fluctuates, but the one constant is this -- the fear of not being believed.
It's a deeply rooted fear. Planted by abusers, and tended by those who didn't provide an environment of safety to risk telling. Then reinforced by those, who when told, didn't believe, even offering explanations of why I would make up these atrocities. Explanations that cast aspersions on my character, proving the lies the abusers told me are true.
According to Wikipedia, Fear is an emotion induced by a perceived threat which causes entities to quickly pull away from it and usually hide. It is a basic survival mechanism occurring in response to a specific stimulus, such as pain or the threat of danger.
It takes a lot of people believing my story to counter the few who don't.
Maybe that's why I keep telling it.
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Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Hedgehogs
What do I collect . . .
Hedgehogs. Replicas, not real ones.
I have one sitting on my desk.
I have one that travels with me in my crochet basket.
I have them in the yard, on my refrigerator, pictures on the walls, and all over the house.
I can't really totally explain it. They just make me happy.
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Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Reading Blogs
Five blogs I read and why . . .
1. Attic 24
-- because it's about crochet
-- because it's pretty
-- because I want to be Lucy (or at least her friend)
2. Daily Coping Skills
-- because she's one of my favorite people in the world, and I don't get to see her nearly often enough
-- because by having all those children she always has a story to tell
-- because she's the mom I wish I'd been
3. SouleMama
-- because she's living the life I would I've lived if I were a completely different person
-- because she makes it all look so easy
-- because I like to live vicariously when it comes to labor intensive lifestyles
4. inner pickle
-- because she lives in Australia
-- because she bakes
-- because she makes me smile
5. emily t. wierenga
-- because she is real
-- because she makes me think
-- because she actually communicates with me
(Just choosing 5 was tough.)
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1. Attic 24
-- because it's about crochet
-- because it's pretty
-- because I want to be Lucy (or at least her friend)
2. Daily Coping Skills
-- because she's one of my favorite people in the world, and I don't get to see her nearly often enough
-- because by having all those children she always has a story to tell
-- because she's the mom I wish I'd been
3. SouleMama
-- because she's living the life I would I've lived if I were a completely different person
-- because she makes it all look so easy
-- because I like to live vicariously when it comes to labor intensive lifestyles
4. inner pickle
-- because she lives in Australia
-- because she bakes
-- because she makes me smile
5. emily t. wierenga
-- because she is real
-- because she makes me think
-- because she actually communicates with me
(Just choosing 5 was tough.)
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Monday, March 18, 2013
Happiest
Where am I happiest . . .
The short answer is wherever my husband is.
The longer answer is Blue Angel Resort, Cozumel, Mexico with my husband.
Hubs and I went to the Blue Angel Resort for our 25th wedding anniversary. I can't wait to go back! Favorite place in the world. So if you ever get the chance I highly recommend a visit.
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The short answer is wherever my husband is.
The longer answer is Blue Angel Resort, Cozumel, Mexico with my husband.
Hubs and I went to the Blue Angel Resort for our 25th wedding anniversary. I can't wait to go back! Favorite place in the world. So if you ever get the chance I highly recommend a visit.
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Sunday, March 17, 2013
Why Blog?
Why and when did I start blogging . . .
I wrote about it here back in 2009. I just wanted to give it a try, and suddenly found myself with a little free time and a lot of frustration. I was also in the midst of recovering from recognizing myself as a survivor of childhood sexual abuse. I wanted to find a way to tell my story and share with other people -- to aid my own healing, but hopefully to help others as well.
It took a while for me to feel it was okay to broach the abuse issues on a blog, and I was terrified of any form of criticism. What I found instead, was an online community that embraced my need to "talk", and actually appreciated my (sometimes) brutal honesty. Who knew!
So over the past 3 1/2 years I've talked about abuse survival, recovery, panic attacks, flashbacks, and memory pain. But I've also shared recipes, crocheting projects, sewing projects, poor housekeeping, attempts at organization, and photography. I've also found myself again, after years of sifting through the sh*t from my childhood. I see light again -- and not just at the end of the tunnel. Sure there are still bad days -- and occasionally bad weeks -- but the on the whole things are a lot better than they used to be. And I believe writing this blog and getting such positive feedback, has been hugely instrumental in that process.
So thanks to all my regular readers, and welcome all the new ones.
And thanks to whoever came up with this crazy idea called blogging in the first place.
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I wrote about it here back in 2009. I just wanted to give it a try, and suddenly found myself with a little free time and a lot of frustration. I was also in the midst of recovering from recognizing myself as a survivor of childhood sexual abuse. I wanted to find a way to tell my story and share with other people -- to aid my own healing, but hopefully to help others as well.
It took a while for me to feel it was okay to broach the abuse issues on a blog, and I was terrified of any form of criticism. What I found instead, was an online community that embraced my need to "talk", and actually appreciated my (sometimes) brutal honesty. Who knew!
So over the past 3 1/2 years I've talked about abuse survival, recovery, panic attacks, flashbacks, and memory pain. But I've also shared recipes, crocheting projects, sewing projects, poor housekeeping, attempts at organization, and photography. I've also found myself again, after years of sifting through the sh*t from my childhood. I see light again -- and not just at the end of the tunnel. Sure there are still bad days -- and occasionally bad weeks -- but the on the whole things are a lot better than they used to be. And I believe writing this blog and getting such positive feedback, has been hugely instrumental in that process.
So thanks to all my regular readers, and welcome all the new ones.
And thanks to whoever came up with this crazy idea called blogging in the first place.
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Saturday, March 16, 2013
Accomplishment
What's my biggest accomplishment . . .
Well that's a tough one. The dictionary says accomplished means "proficient as the result of practice or training". If that's what we're going with, then I guess, my biggest accomplishment is working through the childhood abuse I suffered, and learning to flourish in spite of it.
I write about the abuse and it's impact on me quite a bit on this site, but I don't often make (or see) the correlations between the good in my life today and the abuse from then. The fact is, though, I wouldn't be who I am today were it not for the abuse. Let's be clear -- I'm not happy the abuse happened, but I am happy I've learned to channel the negative into positives.
I posted this video earlier this week, but it bears repeating . . .
Well that's a tough one. The dictionary says accomplished means "proficient as the result of practice or training". If that's what we're going with, then I guess, my biggest accomplishment is working through the childhood abuse I suffered, and learning to flourish in spite of it.
I write about the abuse and it's impact on me quite a bit on this site, but I don't often make (or see) the correlations between the good in my life today and the abuse from then. The fact is, though, I wouldn't be who I am today were it not for the abuse. Let's be clear -- I'm not happy the abuse happened, but I am happy I've learned to channel the negative into positives.
I posted this video earlier this week, but it bears repeating . . .
Happy Saturday everyone!
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Friday, March 15, 2013
Awesome?
List 10 things that make me awesome . . .
Awesome!?! Are you kidding me? Awesome is not a word I have ever applied to myself. I'm going to try this, but I want you all to know in advance that this goes completely against my personality, and possibly, my religious upbringing! lol!
1. Thick, curly, wavy hair.
2. I cook well. Not frou-frou, gourmet stuff, but just basic taste good food. (I post recipes here, usually on Mondays)
3. I sing well -- maybe not as well as I did in college, but I still get compliments in church.
4. People tell me I have a great smile.
5. Apparently, I tell good stories.
6. I like to entertain, but only in a very relaxed mode. Martha Stewart has nothing to fear from me!
7. My head is filled with useless facts and minutiae.
8. I'm friendly to everyone.
9. I survived childhood abuse, and have lived to tell the tale.
10. I have a truly awesome husband, and his awesomeness rubs off on me : )
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Awesome!?! Are you kidding me? Awesome is not a word I have ever applied to myself. I'm going to try this, but I want you all to know in advance that this goes completely against my personality, and possibly, my religious upbringing! lol!
1. Thick, curly, wavy hair.
2. I cook well. Not frou-frou, gourmet stuff, but just basic taste good food. (I post recipes here, usually on Mondays)
3. I sing well -- maybe not as well as I did in college, but I still get compliments in church.
4. People tell me I have a great smile.
5. Apparently, I tell good stories.
6. I like to entertain, but only in a very relaxed mode. Martha Stewart has nothing to fear from me!
7. My head is filled with useless facts and minutiae.
8. I'm friendly to everyone.
9. I survived childhood abuse, and have lived to tell the tale.
10. I have a truly awesome husband, and his awesomeness rubs off on me : )
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Thursday, March 14, 2013
What's on Your iPod?
What's on my iPod . . .
Well I'm an inconsistent iPod user, and I don't really navigate iTunes all that well, but currently here's a snapshot of what's on there --
Glen Campbell
Michael Buble
Melissa Manchester
Mama Mia!
Bruce Hornsby and the Range
Dan Fogelberg
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Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Regret
Do I have regret . . .
Doesn't everybody?
regret -- a : to mourn the loss or death of b : to miss very much 2 : to be very sorry for
I mourn the loss of my innocence.
I mourn the death of loved ones.
I miss Auntie and Uncle Horace so much.
I am so sorry for not having been the wife and mother I wanted be.
Regret gets a bad rap these days. But lets remember -- people who suffer from Antisocial personality disorder and Dis-social Personality Disorder are incapable of feeling regret or remorse -- so maybe regret isn't all that bad. I don't want to live a life riddled with regret, but I also don't want to go through life unable to acknowledge struggles, losses, and mistakes.
So yes, regrets, I've had a few.
Doesn't everybody?
regret -- a : to mourn the loss or death of b : to miss very much 2 : to be very sorry for
I mourn the loss of my innocence.
I mourn the death of loved ones.
I miss Auntie and Uncle Horace so much.
I am so sorry for not having been the wife and mother I wanted be.
Regret gets a bad rap these days. But lets remember -- people who suffer from Antisocial personality disorder and Dis-social Personality Disorder are incapable of feeling regret or remorse -- so maybe regret isn't all that bad. I don't want to live a life riddled with regret, but I also don't want to go through life unable to acknowledge struggles, losses, and mistakes.
So yes, regrets, I've had a few.
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Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Missing Fridays
Something that I miss . . .
I miss Friday nights.
Yes, I know we still have Friday nights, but I miss the Friday nights of my childhood. Television was geared for families. We watched things like The Monkees
and The Brady Bunch.
And Love, American Style -- I adored that show!
And later when we were older, we watched Kolchak: The Night Stalker and got really scared, curled up under blankets eating popcorn we'd popped on the stove.
I miss the innocence of television from those days. And the limits it had. I watched the signal go off at midnight, which meant nothing would be on again until the 6 am news that included the farm report.
It wasn't all perfect. We had to watch the video clips from Vietnam. They were gut wrenchingly terrible, but it was all so far away.
I miss having that one night when TV was just fun.
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I miss Friday nights.
Yes, I know we still have Friday nights, but I miss the Friday nights of my childhood. Television was geared for families. We watched things like The Monkees
and The Brady Bunch.
And Love, American Style -- I adored that show!
And later when we were older, we watched Kolchak: The Night Stalker and got really scared, curled up under blankets eating popcorn we'd popped on the stove.
I miss the innocence of television from those days. And the limits it had. I watched the signal go off at midnight, which meant nothing would be on again until the 6 am news that included the farm report.
It wasn't all perfect. We had to watch the video clips from Vietnam. They were gut wrenchingly terrible, but it was all so far away.
I miss having that one night when TV was just fun.
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Monday, March 11, 2013
Wonder
The last book you read . . .
Well this comes at a fortunate time.
The last book I read was a young adult novel by R. J. Palacio called Wonder. A friend from college had posted the book on her Goodreads account, and piqued my curiosity. I checked with my local library, and the Kindle edition was available. I could not put my Kindle down once I started the book! And now I find myself missing the characters, as if they were old friends. To me that is the mark of a really fine book.
Here is the blurb from Goodreads:
I won't describe what I look like. Whatever you're thinking, it's probably worse.
August (Auggie) Pullman was born with a facial deformity that prevented him from going to a mainstream school—until now. He's about to start 5th grade at Beecher Prep, and if you've ever been the new kid then you know how hard that can be. The thing is Auggie's just an ordinary kid, with an extraordinary face. But can he convince his new classmates that he's just like them, despite appearances?
R. J. Palacio has written a spare, warm, uplifting story that will have readers laughing one minute and wiping away tears the next. With wonderfully realistic family interactions (flawed, but loving), lively school scenes, and short chapters, Wonder is accessible to readers of all levels.
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The last book I read was a young adult novel by R. J. Palacio called Wonder. A friend from college had posted the book on her Goodreads account, and piqued my curiosity. I checked with my local library, and the Kindle edition was available. I could not put my Kindle down once I started the book! And now I find myself missing the characters, as if they were old friends. To me that is the mark of a really fine book.
Here is the blurb from Goodreads:
I won't describe what I look like. Whatever you're thinking, it's probably worse.
August (Auggie) Pullman was born with a facial deformity that prevented him from going to a mainstream school—until now. He's about to start 5th grade at Beecher Prep, and if you've ever been the new kid then you know how hard that can be. The thing is Auggie's just an ordinary kid, with an extraordinary face. But can he convince his new classmates that he's just like them, despite appearances?
R. J. Palacio has written a spare, warm, uplifting story that will have readers laughing one minute and wiping away tears the next. With wonderfully realistic family interactions (flawed, but loving), lively school scenes, and short chapters, Wonder is accessible to readers of all levels.
So even if you're way past "young-adult" and you haven't picked up a book since you graduated, I really encourage you to give this one a try. Or as my friend said, "Read this now!"
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