I had a great day considering my heavy heart for my puppers Scrappy. I had a lunch with a best friend, I had a compliment come out of nowhere, and I was surrounded in love even though my soul feels tired. It’s a weird feeling having a heavy heart and being able to have people come from everywhere being nice and helpful during this time of dread and waiting. Tomorrow we’re having a last meal with Scrappy. My husband said we need to grill steak for him. We’re going to have all the kids over. I’ve never done any of this as an adult and it’s the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. I am grateful for all the love that surrounds me.
I’m constantly surrounded by farts, in all serious I am. Three stepsons—12,17,20 one gaseous daughter of 11, and a hungry husband, whose been trying to ditch oven me for the last three years! (I’m a ninja though, so he hasn’t succeeded yet 😉)
Right now, I’m making my way through College- about a year and a half left, and then I’ll have a Bachelor’s degree in English and hopefully a book published or at least become a literary agent.
In these posts I’m going to cheerfully complain about my kids complaining and the awful smells I endure on a regular basis. Hope ya’ll have fun reading from this artsy Michigander! 😏
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