The other day I was mentioning to my husband how much weight I’ve lost and no one from my family has said a word. The reason I was making the comment was my sister also has loss some weight. My family has made comments how great she looks. It’s true she looks great; however, why no one has noticed my weight loss. I didn’t get it. I’ve lost 35 pounds and she has loss 20.
However, my sister has bought new outfits in smaller size and for me I’m using the same large pants. Why? Beside I don’t have the time to shop for myself. I would like to wait to lose another 10 pounds. I need to confess I must go shopping. It’s time to join my sister shopping spree. It’s time to get rid of the large pants.
Linda’s #JusJoJan January 8, 2018 Daily Prompt is “Pants”.
The word indelible makes me think of tattoos. I personally don’t like them it’s painful and permanent in your skin. Also, when you grow older the tattoos look discolored and wrinkle. This is my personal opinion without offending anyone who loves them.
My daughter loves them too. She had five small tattoos. I told her to please don’t get anymore and for now I believe she’s done. However once a while she’s trying to convince myself to have a mother-daughter one, but then again, it’s not for me.
They’re a hilarious commercial on T.V. regarding a girl eating a snicker, meanwhile doing a tattoo what it appears to be a tough guy’s arm. Suddenly he stares at it and says “no regerts”. She keeps eating her snicker saying “sorry”. I love this commercial it makes me laugh. However, it’s made my point to be careful when having a permanent ink.
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It has been exactly a week since I lose my father. I’ve been gone from social media and from my blog, my mind is all mess up.
For the past five years I took care of him and I want to think he left been happy. Every time I go upstairs and look at his room, I can still see him sitting in his bed.
I don’t want to be mad at God, but then again, I pray hard to God asking to save his life. I feel abandoned by God. People keep telling me it was his time; however, I wasn’t ready. The doctor checked on him two weeks ago and his legs and posture were getting stronger. The only issue he was complaining was a pain in his shoulder. I asked God why now my dad has to die.
My dad was excited when I get him a poinsettia for his room. He was excited to see his room decorated for the holidays.
On Friday I receive his urn. It’s hard looking at the urn in his room. I can’t stop crying when I look at it. His urn would be in his room until we can get him back to Puerto Rico, where he will be buried with my mom.
I want to thank for the nice comments and condolences. I need to take a short break. I’ve a bunch of paperwork from him I’ve to take care and I need the time to grieve.
I’ve been sick with the flu taking a lot of meds. However, I wake up this morning looking at this beauty.
This beauty makes me want to begin Christmas decoration. I’m blessed for this beauty, no matter if I’m still sick. I’m going back to bed, still not feeling good.
I find this message at the perfect time. I do believe we can do anything we want and we can make a better future. I believe in love and family. I do believe…
Daily Post: Believe
“You don’t need a reason to help people.
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