Well, hello there kids! How'd your wet weekend go? Did you march? Did you rest? Did you cuddle? Did you cook? Did you pray? Party? Ski? Sleep well?
I did a few of these. I became overwhelmed by the immense amount of pain in our society right now. I truly believe things will iron out. Women must keep their voices loud. Dignified but heard. I never discuss politics with anyone except my children, my sister and my lover.
HOWEVER, I have a high valued opinion on women's rights. I will, forever.
Most especially because of my daughter and hopefully oneday, her daughter. And her daughter.
It shouldn't surprise any of you that I am a peace maker. And also a very hard worker. I pay taxes, and I watch taxes at work. I see all sides.Letting the dust settle, and yaddy ya, but the tone surely wasn't set fairly from the drop of the gate. BUT, as always, work hard, and keep working.
Phew, got that off my chest.
Let's get back to work, right?
Last week I slid down the rabbit hole again. Of course, you probably read that in my last post.
So let us take a stroll down things that make me smile, and things that life hands out.
This always makes me smile. When you look up in Mother's Bar in Sunset Beach and you spot your son's name on a dollar bill on the wall. LOVE.
His high school long time best friends show up for his FIRST NEW birthday! Marcel, Johnny and Corey...you all make me proud. Thank you Corey for driving in solid traffic to hug your brother. I will always cherish you boys, and the love and memories you've shared. Thank you. Love you.
I took a stroll out to City Of Hope to see Jonathan (weekend before last). Relapsed AMML - Keep FIGHTING with that beautiful smile Jon!
Holding the CBD oils I brought him....And pizza :) ps- Isn't his smile thee most beautiful?!
The Rosary my cousin Mike gave Kris during the beginning days of this journey. I laid it over Kris' seat Friday morning....The Lord knows our path....
Before I turned my cowardly face, and started to hum and rock my body in my chair. #freak. My poor baby....Bone Marrow Biopsy BEFORE the numbing process.
My baby loaded on pain pills, and 5 vaccinations. Home bound in the most treacherous storm ever. Kris, I love you honey!
Read this on Saturday morning....a little support group I keep in touch with on FB. Read it friends, and read it again. And again. (sometimes a little easier read and said than done, but....at least try)
Little Bucksie boy is under the weather....poor sweet sugar....xo
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| A shot of my aunt and uncle's boat....Summertime, we're dreamin' of ya! |
Wishing you all PEACE and LOVE......
Here's to the good times ahead....
Love,
This Mama Lisa
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