I am: a mom
I dream: of that magical walk down the aisle to that someone I love
I think: Brooke was sent to save me
I know: I can be a real bitch sometimes
I want: to know what the future has in store for me
I have: the most loving sister, dad, daughter, and Boyfriend
I wish: things wouldn’t have happened the way they did
I hate: when people don’t pick up their feet
I miss: Colby
I fear: that I might lose him for good
I feel: anxious, and I’m not sure why
I hear: the love in Brooke’s voice
I smell: like I just showered
I crave: sopapilla cheesecake
I search: for acceptance from my parents
I wonder: what HIS plans are next
I regret: taking Colby with me that one Sunday
I love: my daughter, my life, my family, and my boyfriend
I ache: for a kiss and a hug from the one I love
I care: for others, but often forget myself
I always: try to make it seem like mommy is okay when I’m really not
I am not: always right
I believe: in God and all things He created. I also believe that He has a plan for ME
I dance: wherever and whenever
I sing: at the top of my lungs
I cry: more than I should
I don’t always: things happen for a reason.
I fight: for what I believe in.
I write: when I need to get something off my chest.
I win: at being loved
I lose: my patience often
I never: thought I’d fall in love with a man who works in the oilfield
I confuse: myself more often than not
I listen: when I should
I can usually be found: at work, my sisters, or Colby’s, hardly ever at my parents
I am scared: of losing him
I need: to count my blessings more often
I am happy: about life
I desire: to be a better person
I hope: that things work out for us. If it’s in God’s plan it will.
Thanks Lou for something to write about today.