tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368390343692114709.post730676470196926955..comments2023-09-25T11:00:44.480-04:00Comments on Shade and Sweetwater: My Best Good ThingKyddrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07668797984157146798noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368390343692114709.post-28334511414520909032008-05-16T14:14:00.000-04:002008-05-16T14:14:00.000-04:00Chris - heh...I'm a girl...we have mood swings. T...Chris - heh...I'm a girl...we have mood swings. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it! Really, insomnia does odd things to a person.<BR/><BR/>Angela, welcome to the madness, and thanks.<BR/><BR/>Madame X, welcome as well. No need to sneak...all are welcome who come in peace...or was that pieces?<BR/><BR/>Rachel, I am trying to let go of my need to control, which is my own trigger for anger or irritation - it's no easy thing, but I keep reminding myself he's a kid, and things that make perfect sense to me are mind boggling to him...and reminding him that we're always connected is reminding, me too. That said, there are plenty of times I drop my basket and yell at him just for acting his age. Sigh. All we can do is our best...Kyddrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07668797984157146798noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368390343692114709.post-13005327148044545902008-05-16T11:28:00.000-04:002008-05-16T11:28:00.000-04:00Bittersweet and beautiful... I often wish I could ...Bittersweet and beautiful... I often wish I could hold onto those feelings when I'm overwhelmed, angry exhausted, frustrated.... when I need to remind myself why I'm here on this planet. It all comes down to love-- that's really what we live for, isn't it? Even through the darkest times inside our own heads? And joy, but love is permanent and joy is fleeting.RachelWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18225401230724459199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368390343692114709.post-70819294389242204722008-05-16T11:15:00.000-04:002008-05-16T11:15:00.000-04:00beautiful and powerful writing...sneaked over here...beautiful and powerful writing...<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>sneaked over here from <BR/>'Foolery'....Mxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17010749230918140952noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368390343692114709.post-71130759055632949902008-05-16T10:51:00.000-04:002008-05-16T10:51:00.000-04:00Very sweet. I love the invisible string from heart...Very sweet. I love the invisible string from heart to heart. Precious.Angela Nazworthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13949844180291293484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368390343692114709.post-63002143333527333552008-05-16T10:17:00.000-04:002008-05-16T10:17:00.000-04:00Geeezzz Girl. First you make me laugh at your comm...Geeezzz Girl. First you make me laugh at your comments in my blog and now you just made me cry...What the hell are you trying to do here.<BR/><BR/>The weird thing is that I get a lot of these moments with my children and they don't even know that I'm actually just watching them and enjoying and loving them every single minute.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com