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The life, mysteries, hacks and life lessons of a mom with middle school children and a newborn....
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Good morning folks:
Do you or your significant other plan on attending an armed forces ball?
Are you confused on the attire?
Here you go, learn and be on key.
http://militaryoneclick.com/what-to-and-not-to-wear-military-ball-fashion-and-etiquette/
Courtesy of: Militaryoneclick.com
Written by: http://militaryoneclick.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/Sarah-Peachey.jpg
🔴🔴Attention friends, family & Obama: 🔴🔴
I would like to apologize for my hiatus as of late.
My life has become a whirlwind of unorganized chaos.
I am at a loss for words and happiness at the moment while I am pursuing my way to a happier, more productive and less stressful life.
I love you all, you have all been a tremendous part of the creation of me. Now I must put all the pieces together and become who I am meant to be.
Please bear with me.
Again, I apologize for being distant, missing events or not responding to messages, emails or texts.
Love you all.
XXOO
As I gaze at the river, the waters are calm.
The air is warm and humid.
The smell is putrid.
The foliage lush and green, a sign that summer is in full swing
With the birds chirping relentlessly and the families big and small riding bikes and strolling, waiting on food or trying to get into shape.
All unaware I am watching them.
The smell of BBQ fills my nostrils from a nearby restaurant.
I sit and watch as a sweat-covered gangly man, scratches his nose as sweat drips down his face.
The fat little girl rides her bike, trying to keep up with the rest of her family. Poor girl, with the tear-filled eyes.
The mom, with two youngsters, stops suddenly. She has a scowl on her face as she pulls the boy aside scolding him for something I cannot hear.
The young girl pouts, as her brother's tears run down his face.
A blonde bimbo with enormous fake breasts zooms by on her name brand bike, probably the first time she's ever ridden it.
Her husband, I assume is close behind.
The young moms with helmets trying to lead by example.
As their youngsters ride by.
A big lady with a northern accent yells at her her father, "you have to push the red button"
Her son, Lucian starts walking down the path--
Beep, beep, beep
The horn continues.
"Dad, the red button.. Lucian wait..."
" OK Patricia."yells the dad from the white suburban.
They family starts down the path.
The horn begins again as they disappear around the bend.
Oh hell.
Lucian comes running back, he has a speech impediment and cannot pronounce his R's correctly.
He is followed by his sister.
Observations.
Being aware of one's surroundings.
Being aware.
Just being.
Namaste'.
Good afternoon, good evening and morning...
My life as most would say has not been easy.
I am the atypical stereotype female, most would say.
Broken family, missing father, younger siblings, working single mother, bad grades, bad attitude, constant judgement by ones that shouldn't.
Blah, blah, blah
I am an adult now.
My life has drastically changed for better and worse.
Life cycles evolve, people change
Loved ones dissappear and new friends are made
The past is the past.
I have forgiven, but will never forget.
Certain scents, sounds and places fill my emotional psyche to a plethora of feelings internally and externally.
I have realized this is the way of the mind.
The mind is powerfully made.
The mind is a mother board of information in which we only access pieces and bits.
Why is this?
Do we choose getting today over as our goal?
We have evolved into 4 process robotic zombies.
Process 1. open our eyes- damn, still alive...
Process 2. Commence repetitive daily routine
Process 3. Retire daily routine
Process 4. Close eyes- pray for a better day
I state these witnessed facts as an observation of human life.
Am I guilty of acting on the Robotic Zombie Process, most definitely.
Do I strive today to be, do, act and persevere as though I am able to achieve all of my goals, hopes and dreams, most definitely.
Life is short.
Stress is high.
To be happy is a choice.
To not sweat the small stuff, is a choice.
To take baby steps in life to "stop and smell the roses" is a choice.
To act out in a classless and tactless manner due to a negative experience is a choice.
What choices will I make today to improve my quality of life?