It's About Me

Archive for September, 2007

My mom has PC, my sister-in-law had two aneurysm’s and lived to tell about it, and what is really on my mind? How about:

Teaching a third grader how to write a story is much like jabbing yourself in the eye, only much more painful.

More about the cancer and aneurysm’s later. There’s just so much to tell!

…and I ain’t talking political crap. It’s cancer. No more speculating, no more wondering, no more what if’s. It makes me mad. Fighting mad.

My momma taught me to never give up and that gal ain’t got no quit in her. She can beat this thing. Lord willing.

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So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you, I will up hold you with my righteous right hand. Isaiah 41:10

We need it. Give us all you got.