Welcome to my blog... my thoughts, my fears, my rants, my Life. Be aware that my blog will not be for the faint of heart or the weak - I will swear, I will rant, I will cry and I will laugh... Enjoy!
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Drama-Free zone
I love drama-fee!
I have been fortunate to have lived in a drama-free zone for a long time now. I find that if I mind my own business, don't try to mind others' business, and keep my "friend" area tiny - confiding only to my husband, that I am able to maintain this status quo!
I have also realized that it's easier to love my family and friends for who they are and where they are in their lives; and pray that they feel the same way about me.
For other people it is not so easy and therefore they always seem to be a big target for the drama arrow!
Someone I love is just being pelted with drama spears and it just breaks my heart!
:(
Peace
Friday, August 2, 2013
When It's Ovah ~ It's Ovah!
My love affair with Wine.
My quest to 'heal' my growing stomach problems have taken me through tests, tests and more tests, some heavy-duty prescription Prilosec and a new adventure to Glutenfreeville!
Yesterday I felt pretty darn good - still pain - but better than I had felt in a long time. Then, I drank wine - well, a couple of glasses actually. This morning I wake to an all-too-familiar pain in my tummy. Ouch! I've never been great at Math, but I was able to put two and two together and come up with an ah-ha moment!
Wine + last night = stomach pain today
Previously I had waved off stomach pains as being part of whatever the problem in my tummy was (ulcer, gastritis, reflux....), but then I cut out gluten last Monday. That, along with the Prilosec, began to make me feel so much better - and no heartburn or reflux! It hit me this morning that the wine had gluten and here I am. Feeling like I have swallowed a side of beef - whole, I'm nauseous and my tummy hurts.
So...I can't purposely make myself feel like this again.
It will be a hard row to hoe without wine but... I will survive!
Peace
Friday, July 12, 2013
Project "Me"
For three & years I have felt adrift without a buoy or anchor. I stopped fitting in to my own life and the lives of others. The grief and changes I went through changed me - I'm not the same person and I don't know what to do with the woman I am now. I'm unfocused, unmotivated and I no longer trust people. I've become a glass half-empty girl when before I was a total 1/2 full girl. Where I used to have compassion...I lost that along the way.. I am indifferent. My attitude sucks but I'm good at faking it most of the time. I force myself to socialize only to spend the whole time wishing I was back at home where I am safe and secure; where I don't have to engage in small talk about myself about crap, with people who could care less. I drink too much... I exercise too little and there is more of me now than there needs to be.
So, where do I begin in the project? Do I clean out the bad and then start new with what's left? Do I start working on the bad to make it good again? I need a life coach! I need a health coach! I need a fitness coach! I need a stinking plan!
This weekend I will spend some much needed time cleaning my house...then I will take some time to start cleaning everything else.
Peace
Friday, July 5, 2013
Turning a New Leaf
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
On the Road Again
Happy 4th of July!
Peace
Monday, June 24, 2013
Amber Alert: I've been missing
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Just One More Time
Mother's Day is just a few days away.What I wouldn't give to be able to share that day with my Mother just one more time. She left this earth long before I was ready to give her back to God....3 1/2 years seems like yesterday when I last kissed her goodbye not knowing it would be for ever.
Each Mothers Day I can't help but stop and scan the sea of cards...looking for the one card I would buy for her if I had one more time - just one more Mother's Day with her. I pick up one card after the other until I find just what I'm looking for. I read it a couple of times and then put it back on the rack.
There are even moments when I am so tempted to buy the card just to keep.
If you have your Mom still...do not...I repeat...Do Not take it for granted.
Peace
The Dark Days
I still have them...just without drinking through them. Sometime I wish I could, but it's not an option if I want to live. Peace
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