Back in 2011, when I did my first Post-a-day challenge, I got this feeling very often. This feeling of not only NOT knowing what to blog about on certain days, but just not really wanting to blog sometimes. Then I would procrastinate until the last minute and get something posted whether it was interesting or… Continue reading I remember this feeling….
The first definition of a "Fairytale" is just what it sounds like, a story about fairies told to amuse children. The other definition given is an interesting but highly implausible story, often told as an excuse; as in when someone makes up a story to get out of something, for example. The very definition of… Continue reading Life isn’t a Fairy Tale
Not exactly sure on my weight today honestly due to totally forgetting the day, eating my breakfast and THEN weighing, but I am pretty sure it's probably the same as last week. 😦 Yea, it's kind of a bummer but I spent most of my weekend helping out a friend with a garage sale to… Continue reading Another week gone and holding…..
Well, me and my hubby went to a friend's house today for a fish fry. It was a lot of fun and I got to meet my friend's newest little one, Aidan, who is 2 months old. He was so cute! I enjoyed holding him, too. It was the first time I had held a… Continue reading It’s all about babies and weighting
There was a time in my life where I thought I would get to an age where there were fewer lessons to learn. With age comes wisdom, right? So I used to think that the older I got, the less there was to learn. Yet the older I have gotten, the more lessons I have… Continue reading They were all lessons learned
This is The Real Sharon's blog....not very many people actually know the REAL me, though. All the posts I have done in the past were indeed, a part of me but there's still a lot more that I haven't chosen to share with anyone. The past couple of days I have done funny blogs because… Continue reading When Home is no longer a refuge
Ever since my post on Monday, this quote has been stuck in my head. Stuck on repeat like an old fashioned record that got hung up on the needle. All it did was rain all day on Monday and somewhere in the middle of me thinking about how you have to deal with Monday to… Continue reading Into each life, some rain must fall