Tomorrow, Jon and I are going to see HANSON at 7pm.

This is, by far, the most exciting thing that has happened in my life in a LONG time.

By the end of the weekend, my step grandmother will be gone. They took her feeding tube out yesterday and gave her 24-72 hours. When is my family going to get a break?

I'm waiting for someone to call with GOOD

We build our ivory towers to protect us from the flood,
A fleet of vessels made of wood so they won't rust.
But can we see the bottom of the bottle when we start to drink?
There's fire on the mountain; fire and it's coming our way ( Read more... )

Merry Christmas, everyone. I am sitting at work, while all of my family is together at home. I'm trying to stay positive, but you can only be so positive about working an 8 hour shift on Christmas day. (Especially when Christmas is your favorite holiday ( Read more... )

Well, I guess since this is one of the only pages that isn't blocked at work, I will be updating rather frequently- unless of course I run out of things to say, which I doubt will ever happen ( Read more... )

It's been a good five months since I've posted. Could be the lack of internet at our house, or lack of time... not sure. So much has happened since I last updated ( Read more... )

Before you swim, you've gotta be okay to sink.

Well, we live in Bethlehem now (again). I love it (again). Looking for a job, and enjoying the time off.

And I also love this quote:

"Be mindful of how you approach time. Watching the clock is not the same as watching the sun rise." -Sophia Bedford-Pierce

That's all.

Hope everyone is wonderful.

Ever since Myspace & Facebook, Livejournal has pretty much died. Atleast for me. It's sad, because I felt better after my sporadic posts. Maybe I'll start posting again, even if no one else reads it ( Read more... )

As we were getting out of the car, he turned to me and said...

"You know what? You're the love of my life."

Just when you think you have so many problems, something happens to make you realize that you actually have NOTHING to complain about. Why things like this happen, we don't know. We aren't supposed to know, or understand; we are supposed to trust ( Read more... )