So much has been going on with me.
But somewhere down the line, I've lost the desire to write. The desire to share. The desire to be transparent.
I feel as if I will one day look back and regret not writing down the events of this past month. Not sharing my feelings and vivid accounts. Memories are sometimes biased. Sometimes they aren't as accurate as one wants to believe. I'm a testament to that as I try recalling moments I've had in the past few years I've written in this blog. During the times when I'm bored, I'll click on a link to 2004 and think to myself, "Did I really feel like that?" or "I totally forgot about that!"
I hope this blogging funk will end soon.
I guess we'll see.
My love... my hate... my opinions... my thoughts...my drama...my heartaches...my pet peeves... my theories... my joys... MY LIFE.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
He looks like me...
I am so overwhelmed and elated that I was apart of history.
Our new president looks like me. Isn't that something?!?
I have no words right now.
God is good.
Our new president looks like me. Isn't that something?!?
I have no words right now.
God is good.
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