I found this on some awesome blogs this week, and in the Ruth form of borrowing ideas, I decided to try it. I want to make a page about it, (and just might) but for those of you wanting to get to know me better, here you go.
I AM: A child of God. A mother, A daughter, imperfect, Fat, determined, satisfied, loved, overwhelmed, but content.
I WANT: My family together again. A large house in which to dwell. A lifetime supply of diet coke, a 27 inch waist, my kids to flourish and do well, a wishblade, and a new H2.
I HAVE: So much to be thankful for. Amazing opportunities, a family that cares, a paycheck, my health, a purpose, friends, beautiful children, the desire to be more.
I WISH: My arms weren't so flabby, I had white teeth and could throw these wretched white stripes out with the garbage. I had enough money to pay for the chemo for all those in need, That I was better at organizing, that I could hang with scrapbook celebs and not feel like a loser, that my legs would be tan.
I HATE: Smoking in the car with kids. People who refuse to clean up their messes, the smell of eggs, dirty floors. Vacuums that don't suck. (which actually do because they don't=). that my Dh has missed so much of Cherry's life.
I MISS: My bed. A house for my kids, the high school days when my biggest problem was what to wear to a football game, my baby love, being pregnant. (did I just say that)?
I HEAR: Aubree eating pancakes, and smacking, the mowgli crawl of my little girl who refuses to stand and walk. My mom's visiting teachers. A great sound. She needs to know someone cares.
I WONDER: What would have happened if I had not married Mike. What the Lord has planned for us in the future. If I'm worthy to do the things I've been asked to do, both scrap related and not, If Mike will be able to tell I've lost weight. If I will remember him after a year.
I REGRET: Not giving Mikey all I could have, talking about others and not being able to say I'm sorry. not saying I loved you more to my grandma, being mean to those who did not fit my idea of cool, and learning too late, that's not what matters. Spending my savings on clothes that no longer fit. (gosh, was I ever a loser!)
I AM NOT: As good as I could be, too proud to say I need help, my mother, but I wish I was.
I DANCE: in the shower, with my kids to loud music, in the car to teeny bop music, and with my husband when he's home.
I SING: horribly off key, as loud as possible when I think noone is listening, to my kids the nursery songs they love, (britney spears songs shhhhh.)
I CRY: When I hear hanging by a moment, when I see my kids sad due to the behavior of others when I watch love stories, when I cannot do it alone.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: happy, positive, or a good person. But I'm trying.
I MAKE WITH MY HANDS: Dinner, laundry piles, scrapbook pages, photos, that are getting better ( i think)
I WRITE: tO tell others what I feel, to leave my children something to read, to release the frustrations I feel sometimes.
I CONFUSE: The things I try to say with the things my brain comes up with. I'm a bad write of thoughts.
I NEED: To try harder to be a better mom, to tell my DH I love him daily. To stop drinking diet coke. To say something nice everyday about the people that frustrate me. To read my scriptures and pray more, to go to the temple and take advantage of the blessings, to give of myslef more freely, to be positive.
I Should: Get off my butt and go do something. run 4 miles a day. Send more thank you cards to the people in my life.
I START: To get stuff done and easily get distracted. to have bad thoughts and try to get positive.
I finish: Very little.
Thanks to Heather Preckle for the words. Hope everyone has a good day. Thanks for reading!