Tag Archives: lost
Technology Beats Me Again.
I can do this, I can do this, I’ve got this. I will leave the house. I will find the clear the shelter event. I will take part in some way. I will convince myself I do not need to … Continue reading
January Eighteenth; Faith Over Fear, Reaching the Peace of Home
The following happened in 2020, I made three separate posts about the one incident. To all of those who was traveling the main road above my house. Thank you for slowing and not hitting my crazy escape artist dog. Poor … Continue reading
Day 319; Footnotes of Busy… Busy.. Busy
The day may have started slowly, but it sure picked up. My mother called when she usually does and we chatted for a while. In the midst of the conversation she asked if I had spoken with my son about … Continue reading
October First, Another Day, Questions Without Answers
Another day, another month. Here we sit, October has arrived. The tenth month of the year. Some may wonder, how did we get here so quickly? Others may be asking, what has taken so long? And yet, here we are… … Continue reading
September Twenty-seventh Considering Moments of Come Apart
Having a ‘come apart’. I am subscribed to several sites that send out inspirational emails filled with messages meant to cheer you up,touch your heart and help you have a good day. Since I now am receiving so many emails, … Continue reading
Day267; Footnotes of The Right Direction
I almost did it, that counts….right? I sat here today waiting for those deliveries. My son called as he was preparing to come home for lunch asking if they had shown up, and if I would turn the oven on … Continue reading
September Thirteenth; One More
One more….I watched a movie on Youtube that I had kept seeing previews for on social media. I remember seeing them back when the movie first came out and was curious then, but had not seen it until now. The … Continue reading
September Third; Missing, as in Lost
Where??? I have the world’s worst habit of putting something in a ‘safe’ place only to forget the location of said safe place. About a year ago I was sitting in front of my computer doing the mindless scrolling thing … Continue reading
Day 223; Footnotes of Facing Challenges and Becoming Qualified
He is doing it on purpose. Before my husband died, I refused to go inside a restaurant or drive through to place an order. I hated it, I had weird phobias about it, I wouldn’t go. if they waited on … Continue reading
Day 221; Footnotes of Missing
Missing. I kept watching almost all day, I only saw three of the seven kittens. Maybe four, because two of them are very close in appearance. Still, that means at least three were nowhere to be seen today. I’m hoping … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 