Tag Archives: respect

Day 106; Footnotes of What Does Your Garden Grow?

I’m not a happy gardener. I had planted cucumbers the other day…I really, really love fresh garden cucumbers…I mean, really. But, when I went down to the garden today, the ones I had planted, had all died. They had looked … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | 6 Comments

Day 105; Footnotes of Sure Mom

It is always good, to feel wanted and needed. Mom called, was it today or yesterday?  She asked if I would mow their back yard. It was bothering dad that it was getting high. Sure mom. I’m not finished with … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | 10 Comments

Day 96: Footnotes of Why?

 I knew what I was going to do as soon as I found out how warm it was going to be today. Bella had been wanting to go so badly, and I’ll admit, that I did as well. After getting … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | 5 Comments

February Twenty-fifth; The Words over Ways Over Words

 The word I had on my calendar for today is pleasure. I sat here staring at the page with the word scrawled in the box in my disaster of a handwriting, thinking all of my writes are sounding too similar. … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , | 3 Comments

You’re on Candid Camera

Today could have gone very different. It could have, but didn’t. It didn’t, because life has taught me a valuable lesson.  I was awakened around three this morning by the sound of the rain hitting the windows. There had to … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 6 Comments

Day 346, Footnotes of Seeking the Reason for the Season, when the Dark Happens

There are days, when no matter how hard you try, it is difficult to be upbeat and positive. Especially when the day starts out badly. But I discussed that in the earlier post titled trying so I won’t go into … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Remembrance Day

I had just finished the earlier write, one that started easily but that was swiftly changed with a call from mom. I knew my concentration would be fully derailed but I took the call anyway. Mom is eighty-five, I know … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment