Sometimes the words overfloweth and sometimes the words are like a needle in a haystack; hard to find. It just depends on the moment I suppose. Lately I have much to say and millions of thoughts and emotions running through me.
This platform has come to be a saving grace for me and my mental incapacities. I am thankful for this place called my blog and I am mostly grateful I am a Bloggy Bloggerson. I made the name up. If someone else uses it; I'll sue.
Kidding. But I better get the credit. ;0-)
Nuff said.
You cook, you clean, you go to work, you nourish, you love, you scold, you are professional and yet you hang your hat on every dust particle in your home. You are a woman. Some women are Moms and some are not. You are still a woman. We are all made similarly. We are strong.
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