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Friday, September 09, 2005 -----
well, i haven't written on here in so long, but now that i'm out of a job..by choice of course. (but don't most people always say that!) no, really..i'm on disablity for now. i don't plan on going back though. seems as though, my work as being a mother is more important these days. since i last wrote so much has gone on in my life. i wouldn't even know where to begin. at the present time though, i am housing a family of 3 displaced by the hurricane. at first, i believed that i was an angel doing this, but now i feel sort of overwhelmed. it seems that some people are just not as appreciative as i hoped they would be. i feel that my kindness is being taken for granted, and that some people are just NEVER satisfied. i think if i had nothing left to my name, that i would be so happy for a family to take me in and offer me what i have offered this family. i have offered them free room and board in our studio apt. and have taken carlos (15 yr old son) to buy him some uniforms for school, which was about 100 dollars, my neighbors have pitched in and helped out as well, my friends have donated items to make their stay more comfortable, but yet the woman still remains unsatisfied. i just don't understand it??? she says that they will be leaving soon...well, i guess that's okay with me, but where will they go? and what will happen to carlos? some people are just rude and insensitive. anyway, i will keep up with the days in my life here at home....to be continued.*patty*
me.
Sometimes I'm mad at the world, and I take it out on everyone around me...but for the most part, I'm happy with my life...
But I am a dreamer...I am a MOM, a WIFE, a daughter, an aunt, a sister, a cousin, a grandaughter, a neice, a hardworker, a true friend,
a nag, lazy, mean, bitchy, bossy and hard to deal with, but that's me...
I'm me, no matter what that may be....you can either love me, or hate me...
Did you know that every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back...
I've learned you gotta live your life to it's fullest, cause tomorrow is not promised to us, we gotta take each day and live it like it was our last.
I wanna LOVE my husband like he's never been loved, I wanna be the best mom that I can be to my kids.
I wanna ROCK OUT, WITH MY CROTCH OUT (not literally)...I don't want to have one single regret the day that I die...
I want for people to remember me...
When I grow up, I want to be a photographer...I want to take beautiful pictures of people...it's just my silly dream, don't know if I'll ever get around to doing it....one day Patty, one day...
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