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Living life one dream at a time.

Words of the Wise

"What after all is a halo? It's only one more thing to keep clean."
-Christopher Fry, The Lady's not for Burning

"Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says, 'I'll try again tomorrow.'"
-Mary Anne Radmacher

"Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more."
-Erica Jong

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our Light, not our Darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you NOT to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the World. There is nothing enlightening about shrinking so that other people won’t feel unsure around you...We were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us; It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone. As we let our own Light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."
-Nelson Mandella, 1994 Inaugural Speech

"Until this moment I had believed forgiveness to be a special virtue, a beneficence God expected of good people. But it wasn't that at all. Forgiveness was an instinct, a desperate impulse to stay connected to the people you needed, no matter what their betrayals."
-Monica Wood, My Only Story

"If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell. I'll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another for the rest of my days."
-Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

"The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them—words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they're brought out. But it's more than that, isn't it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you've said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried when you were saying it. That's the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for the want of a teller but for the want of an understanding ear."
-Stephen King

"Have you even been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love."
-Neil Gaiman, Sandman: The Kindly Ones

"Being always overavid, I demand from those I love a love equal to mine which, being balanced people, they cannot supply."
-Sylvia Ashton-Warner

"What I need is someone who will make me do what I can."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson


"You know, when you crawl that far down into the abyss, you really shouldn't bring stuff back up with you. Some things are meant to live in the dark. Your blog is like one of those fish with no eyes. Only slightly more disturbing."
Sunday, May 11, 2008

It's all good in the end.

12:24 PM | Posted by Christine | Edit Post
We were going to go to the Cubs game today for Mother's Day, but the cold, wind, and rain have changed our plans. I must say, though, that it's a pretty darn good day. A and his dad took me out for brunch at our favorite Polish restaurant, and A paid. It was the cutest thing ever.

When we got home, he gave me the sweetest gift in the world - a book of poems he wrote. I was so impressed by his sense of assembly - I know a lot of adults that couldn't compete with him. Here, for your daily "awwwwwww" factor, are a few of the poems he wrote me.

Spring - Octuplet

Spring is the time that I like best,
This season is better than all the rest,
The falling rain beats out the snow,
In a gentle happy flow,
I ride my bike to school and back,
Then I latch it to the rack,
Birds do chirp and birds do fly,
What a beautiful season, my oh my.

Mother - Triplet

For all the time I spend with my mother,
There is one thing that makes me glad,
That thought is that I don't have a brother.

Banana - Tanka

Yellow banana
Hiding a yellow spider
Ready to be picked
Picked and then the spider bites
Human jumps and runs away


Mom - Bio Poem

Christine
Smart, polite, kind, helpful
Lover of her son, baking, and computers
Who feels happy because her son is with her, infuriated because she didn't get her couch,
and frustrated because she has a really hard job
Who fears spiders because they bite, losing her job because it is how she makes money,
and old age because she likes to be youg
Who would like t be remembered as a good mom, an important figure, and a friend of many
Who would like to see Costa Rica, her grandpa, and the Eiffel Tower.

My Mom - Definition

Kind to children
Loving every day
Cheerful at most times
Caretaking to her kid
Prepares dinner on most nights
Party planner on birthdays
Advice giver when her kid is stuck
Inspiring at tough moments
Loves to bake

This is my mom.

So, am I the luckiest mother on the planet, or what? :) Happy Mother's Day to all of you other moms out there. Enjoy your day...I surely will!

2 comments:

Wes said...

The kid's got a sense of poetry.

And actually, I'm already plotting your next Christmas and/or birthday present.

WF

May 11, 2008 at 5:51 PM
Whirledpeas said...

It must be in the genes. Just. Wow.

:)

May 11, 2008 at 7:23 PM
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