What am I doing here? I am not sure, right now. I should be on my way out the door but...well, this is something I have thought about starting but until right this minute...or rather, in the last few minutes, I never got "round to it". Here I am.
I have a million thoughts...well, maybe 50...or less...running around inside of my head. On the top of the heap is the kids and how much I miss them. They aren't really kids anymore since they are 21 and 23 but they are MY kids and I will probably always think of them as kids. One is in university, the other works on a Salmon site. Which do I worry about the most? The one on the water or the other in university? I guess it depends on the day. But in the end, I have to let go of the worry or I will drive myself crazy. Besides, the Bible says something like "Can you add one more hour to your life by worrying?" It is true. Worrying is foolishly wasted time.
I have often considered my life to be boring. But in reality, it isn't boring. When I talk to people from "away" they are often amazed at the life I have. Living on a small Island of about 2300 people that is accessable only by plane or boat. It is, in ways, a very sheltered life.
In the future I hope to tell about my Island life. Sorry, it isn't a tropical Island. I'm in Canada. I will also talk about my kids, my animals, my friends, my husband and a host of other things. This is hopefully just a start. I am not even sure who might read this. Or maybe it is just for me.
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