Tag Archives: memories
It Would Have, Should Have Been
Would have been, should have been thirty-eight years. Instead you were called to your heavenly home. Days like today, I miss you terribly, but I would not ask you to come back. I know where you are now, you are … Continue reading
Just Call Me
A little stroll down memory lane, hopefully good for a chuckle or two. Just call me———– Some days are simply not to be believed, merely lived through and laughed about later. Have I mentioned lately that I do not know … Continue reading
I Didn’t Know Then, But I Do Know Now In the Very Least, I am Learning
December 29th, 2016 He was still home when I got in from work, but he told me he had to go. I helped him gather up the things he was taking with him, things that he had needed here while … Continue reading
Christmas Eve Memories
Christmas Eve…2013 You can hear the quiet settling across the land. Businesses are closing down one by one. People are headed home or off to parties and visiting with friends and relatives. All along the roadways you can see lights … Continue reading
Thankful For Thoughts and Memories
Three years ago today. It was three years ago today that my brother left us for his Heavenly home. It has been five years since we have spent a Thanksgiving with my husband. My mother is always sad during the … Continue reading
Tidbits of The Morning
I was awakened this morning by one of my dogs crying. Even though it didn’t sound like her, Bella is the only one that sleeps in the bedroom with me. I did check anyway and confirmed that it had to … Continue reading
For Everything There is a Season, and Time Waits for no Man
“Time and tide wait for no man” (https://idioms.thefreedictionary.com/time+and+tide+wait+for+no+man) Sitting here alone in the house, just me, two dogs and an entitled cat, there is plenty of time to think…and reminiscence. There is a coolness to the breeze coming in the … Continue reading
We Said We Would Never Forget
I knew what my social media memories would be filled with before I looked this morning. The following is one of the things I shared years ago. With added thoughts afterward. good morning all Sept. 11, 2001 A day with … Continue reading
What Dances in Your Potato Salad
I share this story from time to time. I can’t recall now how long ago it has been, but I’ll guess nearly ten since my husband has been gone over five years. It still makes me smile. This is … Continue reading
Memories and Growth
Memories can be an amazing gauge. How far have you come? Have you healed? Have you grown? Have you distanced yourself from the pain you felt back then, whether it was physical, mental or emotional? That is one of the … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 