Just a few of the perfect imperfections ...
I snore... quite loudly apparently.
Along with the snoring, I can fall asleep while carrying on a conversation. I fall asleep at the drop of a hat...anywhere.
I hate socks...never wear them. Bare feet are my "shoe" of choice.
I frequently tell stories more than once...over and over again actually. But, I tell the stories with the same passion as I did the first time.
Did I mention I snore???
I'm very gullible ... I'll believe you every time...
I eat weird things...sauerkraut, cabbage (I am German).
My feet are huge.
My nails aren't done up, but they are neat.
I have stretch marks.
In amongst all of these things, these imperfections as some might call them, are the amazingly unique parts of me...
I love. I love with every last ounce of my being. Every last ounce of my soul.
I love my girls...they are the most amazingly beautiful children. I am so proud to be their mama!
I love hugs...i love to give them and to get them.
I love to cook. I know I have said this before but I put a little bit of my heart into everything I make. I share my food, I share my heart.
I laugh ... I laugh at appropriate times, I laugh at very inappropriate times. I laugh too hard and I will cry....but they are good tears.
I may not talk much, but please don't think I have little to say. When you open your heart like I tend to do it is frightening. I get scared. I get scared of letting myself open up to someone so completely... the hurt that has resulted from this in the past is immeasurable.
However, life with out pain is impossible. It happens...unfortunately. But one thing I have learned is this...
If I hurt, it will only be because I love with everything I have... with all of me... to the depths of my soul.
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