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"Everything you can imagine is real." ~ Picasso

"They can because they think they can." ~ Virgil

Good morning!

Sunrise

It's a beautiful Saturday morning!

The sun is shining and life is going very well.

My students are a great group at work.

My daughter is positive, loving and helpful at home.

My husband is always gentle, kind, understanding, warm and caring.

My mom is happy and healthy with Aunt Cindy in Yuma, enjoying each other's company.

I am healing quickly from my head and neck injury...and as for my weight:

I have lost ten pounds since I started my diet three weeks ago!

Only twenty more to go and I will be at my goal weight.

I feel so much better now.  Yay!
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  • Current Music: Pure by Douglass Spotted Eagle on Pray

Andrea's Recent Writings

ANDREA


The following are a couple of my daughter's recent writings:

Mother's Day 5-12-13:
MOM
by Andrea Walker
For all the love a daughter has for her mother
…cannot be expressed on a simple card. 
The love is always there in thick and thin
…and can bring the world together. 
For me, the word, “Mom,” has a thousand meanings,
…but each live up to the kindness in your heart. 
Even when times have been hard,
…you seem to tell trouble you've outwitted it. 
You yell at the top of your lungs
…that you have climbed the mountain. 
You are more than halfway out of the dark;
...you’re at the entrance to the light.
And you know what all that means?
…it means I love you.

Bad Dream 5-16-13:
by Andrea Walker
I dreamt my mom had died, and towards the end of the dream, this happened:

I walked down the never-ending corridor with slow steps. 'I'll never be able to see her again," I thought. 'Never be able to wake up and say good morning to her. Never be able to watch my favorite shows with her. Never be able to tell her I love you. She's... gone.' I shut my eyes as tears dripped down. 'Never be able to listen to her voice. Never be able to tell her about my dreams. Never.' I bit my lip tight and walked into the class room. 'Never. Never. Never...' I broke down and burst into tears. Social studies... and I only had one thing with me; sorrow. I pulled myself together and walked past Alli. "You gonna eat this snack I brought you?" alli held out a bag of cheese nips for me. "I don't feel hungry," I told her, even though the truth was I was starving. "All right," she started to walk away. Suddenly all I could think about was that food. I scolded myself. 'You jerk! Your mother just died and all you can think about is those blasted cheese nips!' I quickly went out into the hall and told Alli that I really did want them. I walked back into the class, eating the cheese nips. I guess it was a guilt food, but I didn't know that...
My door opened. My mother's soothing voice almost made me cry. I opened my eyes and saw her, standing in the door way of my room. I realized it was all a dream, and sat up.
Then, I started typing this…
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  • Current Music: Les Mis (Come to Me)

Concussion

Goats
Love our goats!

I just sustained a concussion. My husband found me waking up from unconsciousness on the stall floor "covered with a herd of goats and a flock of chickens."

Thankfully my husband and mother forced me to go to the emergency room.  I was not happy about going, but realized after I was diagnosed with concussion and whiplash that it is good I got medical care.


...Well, to be fair to the goats and chickens - they didn't cause the concussion - the closed top door did. I went to go outside with an armful of hay, and I didn't see the top door was closed (the hay blocked my view), so I was able to run through the bottom door and my body went outside, but my head stayed in the stall. Knocked me out cold! The goats were just jumping on my abdomen like it were a trampoline and the chickens were happily pecking at my teeth like they were playing a xylophone...while I lay on the hay covered stall floor sleeping like it were a bed!

RainShadowFront
RainShodow&Chickens
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