For those of you who have not read about Noah....you must!
http://noahsdad.com/
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Life. Struggles. Turmoils. Growth. Wisdom. Family. Children. Yesterday, today, future days and pending death.
Friday, January 06, 2012
Thursday, January 05, 2012
Another year.
Days turn into weeks, weeks into months, months into years. They blend together and pass so very quickly and before you realize it, a decade has passed.
It is all moving so fast. Too fast.
I was 21 just a few years ago, so it seems. 40 was just 'awhile ago.' The 50's were 'yesterday'. Where did it all go?
I was a young girl with hopes and dreams for the longest time.
Then, I was a young mother of two, then four.
I became a grandmother before my mind was ready to be.
Then, somewhere along the line of days, I passed the milestone of age 50.
A decade later....I wonder, "What happened? Where did my time go?"
I want it back. I missed too much.
I gave and I took. I gained and I lost. I still want and still need.
How did I come this far without knowing all there is to know?
I need another 50 years.
I want....my young girl dreams.
ConLyn
Days turn into weeks, weeks into months, months into years. They blend together and pass so very quickly and before you realize it, a decade has passed.
It is all moving so fast. Too fast.
I was 21 just a few years ago, so it seems. 40 was just 'awhile ago.' The 50's were 'yesterday'. Where did it all go?
I was a young girl with hopes and dreams for the longest time.
Then, I was a young mother of two, then four.
I became a grandmother before my mind was ready to be.
Then, somewhere along the line of days, I passed the milestone of age 50.
A decade later....I wonder, "What happened? Where did my time go?"
I want it back. I missed too much.
I gave and I took. I gained and I lost. I still want and still need.
How did I come this far without knowing all there is to know?
I need another 50 years.
I want....my young girl dreams.
ConLyn
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