Ever been floored like you have been emotionally pushed to
the floor, this is what I am coming back from and with strength and grace I
will endeavour. My efforts are lacking at the moment, I have lapses of
forgetting names also I may struggle to focus in conversations.
I am getting on with my life not playing a part just living,
we all have a purpose in this life and we might gel or we might not. That is
the wonderful thing about the world in which we live it is blooming huge.
Boldness never hurt anyone, fortune favours the brave (pretty
sure that is a line from an advert) time I need time what I don’t need is a
kick in the teeth, which of course is not going to happen, unless the small
world gods have a pretty sick sense of humour and I am trapped in a Terry Pratchett
novel.
I blog for me, my grammar may go awry, my spelling no
doubt will go for a drink down the nearest pub. Strange things happen to me,
I spent 2 hours as a Bengal cat invaded my garden and it was there just staring
at me, in fact the little video clip is on my Face book page.
Self-respect I have my self-respect, I am I, I am making my
way in the world. I have skills to my bow and there are some skills I don’t
have I can’t swim and no I am not going to learn * I have a mortal fear. I am
willing to do other things that test my social boundaries.
My digital social media foot print will show I came I entertained,
I helped, I friended, I cocked up, I messed up, I really messed up, I came
through it all .The ripples of good will be further reaching in way s that you can’t
even begin to imagine.
The day I can keep a houseplant alive is the day I now I
have truly arrived in this world, as any houseplant within these 4 walls thinks,
“What are my options
Live
Die
Be an actor
“
Sadly option 2 is the outcome I do water. When I remember.
I have a heart and it is here and I am not going anywhere.