*♥ -:¦:-*♥~.•*´¨ )♥~*-:¦:-*♥~.•*´¨ )♥~*-: -*♥ Our passions, the things we care most about, are whispers from our souls that can guide us to a particular career or service. Colleen Mauro *♥ -:¦:-*♥~.•*´¨ )♥~*-:¦:-*♥~.•*´¨ )♥~*-: -*
You kick chocolate to the curb, and let Miss Behaving know who's boss! Two solid days under my belt, it feels good. This came after a huge wake up call on my doctor's scale. No more land of denial. Really struggling with sugar detox, I have also caught myself a zillion times and stopped myself from some mindless munching. Ughh!
You are right, mom's are for unloading...long overdue for him. I think my son tries so hard to be strong for his wife, that when he blows...gut wrenching, but needed. Thanks for the support, you sure get it. It does help...
It is love. Real love. Warts and all. And to think you almost lost him before he got a chance to really show you what you really mean to him. This time you have been given is golden - every exhausting day of it. He fell apart and you put him back together. Like I said, real love. 5 days ago
I came dangerously close to giving up while looking at those old photos this weekend. "It wasn't that bad" was the most sabotaging thought. Of course, I can't feel the horrible breathing by looking at a photo. I can remember the multiple health care professionals who asked, "Do you have asthma?" without a one of them ever diagnosing it (fine by me, no pre-existing condition).