Memories of the 1960's. Drinking from the garden hose, Playing outside till it was time for supper or it got dark-whichever came first. Box fans, heat rash, Church on Sunday and one family black & white television with 3 channels. Time passes and times sure have changed. Welcome to my world. Stories about growing up in Texas. New adventures and the struggle to remain relevant in the lives of my adult children.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
A little wisdom
I talked to my one and only Aunt earlier today. Ever since my first memories of her I have just felt like she is the wisest most intuitive woman on earth. When I was a little kid I just could not take my eyes off of her. She radiated confidence, class and lots of love, plus she is just beautiful. She has never let me down yet. I only gave her a very rough, superficial draft of the craziness that has been my life for the last 8 months. She listened, asked a few questions then I felt it, knew it was coming..."Steffie, you know all that happened because you doubted yourself, and I know you are way too smart for that. Look at all you have accomplished in your life. I don't want you to ever doubt yourself again." Thank you Aunt Pat for acknowledging that and telling me exactly what I needed to hear. I am so blessed you are my Aunt. nite all, kisses
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