
This journal is for my beloved children and grandchildren...
...and for Dear Hubby if he outlives me

I’ve learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. I’ve learned that regardless of your relationship with your parents, you’ll miss them when they’re gone from your life. I’ve learned that ‘making a living’ is not the same thing as ‘making a life.’ I’ve learned that life sometimes gives you a second chance. I’ve learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision. I’ve learned I still have a lot to learn. I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.
-- Maya Angelou --



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Here it is, just barely past 5 am, and I finally have access to my 'stuff' on the internet...like all my photos and graphics stashed at Photobucket. Last nite when I so badly wanted to get on here and write nothing would work. I dunno if it had to do with the terrific storm activity we've had in our area over the past few days or what but my poor computer couldn't seem to 'find' anything. So instead, I spent my time here...at least at the off-line version I bought for myself a while back. Thanks to my daughter I am addicted to this stupid game. But it's great at numbing the brain and shutting the mind down at the end of the day.
Ok. Instead of wasting any more of my precious few minutes on here in the morning...and when I say "few", I mean few!...I'd better get off. Duty calls and my grandson will be here before I know it. Maybe tonite cyberspace will co-operate? Trouble is, what I wanted so badly to write about last nite has slipped my mind. Typical, and just the way my life goes at the moment.