I miss writing. I used to write all the time. The older I get the less time I have to write. Being married is a totally different stage of life than when I used to write frequently. Being pregnant increase that difference. I feel like my days are dull and all alike. I want excitement and adventure. I am sure that excitement will increase once the ( Read more... )

I miss writing. I used to write in my journal all the time. Business and having a real life changed that. I do enjoy writing still. Since I am home on bed rest for a while I have a renewed passion to write. Perhaps I will pursue writing while I take some time at home, since I go stir crazy very quickly.

we'll see anyway

Wow I haven't posted on here in ages. I used to write consistently, but my life turned chaos as I continue to grow up each day. I am married now, for over 2 months. WoW! It amazes me sometimes that I even got married. I love my husband very much though. Even when we have fights, which we do frequently, we get over them too. Jeff supports me, makes ( Read more... )

I like to write. I totally miss writing. I dont nearly update lj and stuff as much as I used to. I took a spiritual gifts test today and writing came as a high gift for me. kinda cool. I had like a 7 way tie for my primary spiritual gifting. Pastor was kinda blown away, I told him so ( Read more... )

1Cor 15: 54 Then, when our dying bodies have been transformed into bodies that will never die, this Scripture will be fulfilled: “Death is swallowed up in victory. 55 O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?” 56 For sin is the sting that results in death, and the law gives sin its power. 57 But thank God! He gives us ( Read more... )

I am officially engaged and I have the rock on my finger to prove it. I am so excited and "glowing" as all of his visitors at the hospital have put it. He has safely made it through surgery and is getting better by the minute. Good enough to propose on one knee in a hospital room wearing a lil gown. It was so sweet. I was helping take care of him ( Read more... )

why do boys suck? he ask me questions and when i answer he gets mad.

i dont want to fight anymore. im just done .

So I pay, or my insurance pays a lot of money to my shrink to deal with my pstd and she says the simplest things sometimes ( Read more... )

oh journal I have not forgotten thee ( Read more... )

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