Yes I know with me, that could be bad...but it isn'tf(this time anyway). Today I swore off facebook(reality check...probably wont last a week, I mean come on I am a FB addict) but I am really trying to cut out some mess in my life. So I have been doing some thinking...I have re-read all the post i have posted on my blog and well I am not very happy with what I have been posting. why? well because they really don't give you a peek into my life. I mean the name is "a day in the life..." after all...so shouldn't it be about what is going on in my life at the time of the post? not just some silly opinion, just life(mine and those around me all the time) How else are you going to be keeping up with what is going on in my life if Im not posting anything that is much more than opinion...Take yesterdays post. It was about my baby girl. It was from the heart not the head. I seem to really like how it turned out. I could go on and on about stuff like that(the here and now--or even the memories from better days gone by) wow that made me sound super old-lol. So from now on, I don't plan to put you to sleep with what I think you want to read, but instead stories from my heart(happy stuff, mad stuff, just all kinds of stuff) about my family and friends.(Sorry if you find yourself in a story and it offends you) but I will try my best to not use names if not truly needed.(sometimes knowing who a story is about makes it so much better.) hugs & kisses...goodnight.
Let me just start by saying straight out of the gate that I absolutely hate to be on the front side of any camera much less my own. Now it isn't that I don't enjoy being in the moment, I do. I just enjoy taking the pictures instead of being in them if that makes any sense at all. With that said I'm glad I was on the front side of this camera this day. I suppose all little girls dream of growing up, getting married and having babies. I know when I was a little girl my friends and i would play house, we would more less mark of sections of the room as mine and theirs these sections would be my house or her house. we'd have baby dolls name them fun names. We had fun. I don't know that I ever really thought about actually having children when I grew up. And as I got older I remember that I didn't even want to get married when I grew up much less have any kids. But we all grow up. And that guy comes along t...
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