I wonder does the rest of the world live with this same feeling of restlessness in their souls. I suspect they do not. My older brother seems to have the same condition. My other brother and sister do not.
Mom is doing GREAT! I can't emphasize this or my joy about it enough.
I miss my Dad. Lots.
I compare myself to others too frequently. This comparison is the source of much of my unhappiness. Those things that make me unhappy but are not borne of comparison are the ones to be acted upon.
I came across a concept that I liked this morning. Things do not break apart. They break open. I think this is one to keep in the memory bank.
I have come to realize that one of my greatest fears is being "ordinary."
I haven't posted pics in a while, so even though these aren't the greatest, I'm going to post them. ( I was waiting for some better ones, but what the heck.) The obvious before pic is from August 2, 2010, the day before I started my LE journey.
