Archive for March, 2010

TGIF

Saturday, March 27th, 2010

As I am gainfully employed in the workforce five days a week from 9:00 AM to 5:30PM, I’ve come to appreciate the celebrated last day of the work week and the familiar and joy filled slogan of “Thank God it’s Friday”.  Having had my own business for so many years, I had forgotten that end of the week feeling of release that comes after feeling like I ran a race to the finish line, aka,TGIF.  It’s strange how I never thought of things like this as an entrepreneur, but then again, having your own business means working all the time.

Does Absence Make the Heart Grow Fonder?

Thursday, March 25th, 2010

It’s been several weeks since my last blog and it’s been called to my attention that I have a fan base that’s grown to a surprising proportion. Thank you for acknowledging this blog. I had been in a very dark place and as of this entry I’m resurfacing to enter into a new paradigm of my life here on mother earth.  My mojo has returned and although life as I’ve known it is quite different, I’m no longer kicking and screaming on a daily basis. “it is what it is,” is my mantra of choice.  So although I have a “real job” now, and  no longer live in the land of possibility, I’m OK and I will be blogging ritually once again because I have a lot to say!

Losing and Loss

Monday, March 15th, 2010

At the tender age of eleven playing basketball and winning to go on to the finals is very important.  Sometimes, even though you and your team play well, have the right moves and play with heart, you just aren’t as good as the other team…this time.  Life lessons are tough to swallow at eleven.  There’s always tomorrow, and another game and a chance to be a winner which is a good thought to keep in mind. But how do you explain the loss of a child.  My dear friends just lost there beautiful young daughter from a blood clot in the lung.  In a flash this healthy, talented amazing young woman was gone. Are there any words to express the pain of this tragedy?  Does something this horrible happening help us with reminding ourselves how precious life is?  I don’t know the answer to this question but I called my son tonight to tell him how much I love him.

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