As I stared at this blog, wondering what in Sam Hill I'd write about next, I decided to click on "comments". Lo, and yes Behold, I'd been tagged. Blog Angels are among us, folks.
I SAID: It would happen and it did. Makes me believe in voodoo.
I WANT: My husband to be with me for a long, long time.
I WISH: My parents had given me the gift of confidence.
I HATE: Seeing a man kicked when he's down. My heart's with the underdog. Always.
I MISS: Opportunites for everyday happiness.
I HEAR: You, Dad. "Eleven", you said.
I WONDER: What my children would have looked like.
I REGRET: Not learning how to lose.
I AM NOT: Going to give up.
I DANCE: With abandon.
I SING: Only in my car.
I CRY: Streaks of black mascara.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: An attentive lover.
I MAKE WITH MY HANDS: Dough. Love.
I WRITE: To purge and to understand. Sometimes just to record.
I CONFUSE: Myself and therefore those around me.
I NEED: To believe in our future.
I SHOULD: Give more hugs. Birthday cards. Thank you's.
I START: Hard and fast, then fade out.
I FINISH: Things that hurt.
I TAG: I suddenly feel too new to tag. You do it. I saw you reading.
Indiana - you did a fantastic job with this tag. Great read. Thank you for giving me little angel wings this week. *I* needed those.
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