life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

Don't Talk Like That...

I write to find out what my heart thinks....

I write to expose and work through the ugly parts of this raunchy disease. My words always help me understand that in this life there will be times that are crappy painful and unexpected but tucked in there are the amazingly wonderful, too. That is when I realized the only control I have over any of this is how I chose to experience them! I realized that I could understand, celebrate can survive even better when I could express these feelings with my own words of courage, humor, and grace. I am the Queen of my own life and the choice is mine!

I am here to celebrate my life, to uncover my fears, to hold on to love, to grieve my losses, to laugh long and hard, and to learn how to live a full magnificent life with heart failure.

I am honoring my creativity, and exploring all of my emotions out loud ...before anyone can say....."Don't talk like that!"


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Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Odds are....

How it begins and how it ends, are never the same.  The idea the concept seem so good at the time, but in the middle of creating, the doubt sets in and those same great concepts and ideas all of the sudden, seem stupid, juvenile, inappropriate, and embarrassing.   And the changing begins, altering everything while still trying to hold onto the original good idea. Odds are.... it would have been just as if I just stuck with the original idea.

"Odds Are"  Bare Naked Ladies

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