This is a book is about women, Taylor Swift, challenges, everything I can think of. I wrote from the heart. I love my Heart Trophy I got for this! Enjoy!
I got that Shingles Vaccine last year. My niece got it, too. We both did good with it. We got it at CVS. My Dad had Shingles and really suffered with it so I decided to get the vaccine.
Now, though, after they bugged me to get it the Doctor's office is like they don't want to know about it.
But I'm glad I got it because it's one less thing they can ask me about.
Surely, the loss of someone we're close to will make us grieve for years and that is extra extra draining. But then, more or less, we learn to live with it.
Also, you hit the nail on the head with the repairs. My plumber left moments ago. Thank God that he could come within a day or I'd fry with some weird drainage problem in the AC. It's always something, here. Then, arthritis is another thing but I promised myself not to dwell on it. Lol!
The firsts without our parents are tough. Some days are harder to move through than others. As you say, they live in your heart. We carry them with us. And each day we slowly adjust to a world without them. I genuinely don't think there is any getting over - or I am really bad at it. I think the hole they leave stays the same, our capacity to love those left just increases and we just fill the space with memories.
Prompt: China Hutch, Roses, Rain, Pearls, Crystal. Use these words in your Blog Prompt today.
I inherited my mother's China Hutch. I love the rose China pattern on the plates. She has crystal candlestick holders, vases and a basket. I kept these. I have changed the decorations four times. I don't wear my pearls while I an rearranging the China Hutch. Maybe if I was Mary Crawley or Joan Collins, I would. It rained today and is going to rain tomorrow. Maybe I will find room for my ceramic tea pot and tea cup that has roses on it. I guess I obsess about the China Hutch. I guess I never knew I wanted a China Hutch. Now, I wonder how I lived without it all these years. I think Mom would be pleased. It makes me happy.
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