Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Nervous Journalist

Well, I am going to attempt a blog for myself.  I have enjoyed reading other bloggers very much and have been afraid to put my thoughts out where others could read.  Mostly because I don't have that much to say.  I live in my little 2 bedroom apartment and immerse myself in reality TV and sometimes forget that reality is just outside the door.  It is easy to forget that when you are living by yourself.  I have never been married and I live life to the fullest, and thanks to my family,  I am never alone.

Family is the most important aspect of my life.  If I didn't have family around, I would become certifiable and not a nice person.  They keep me grounded.  I would sit and ramble off every member of my family, but I know the consequences of doing that.  You see, a few years back, I wrote a little book for me, that I shared with my family.  I planned it for a year and would randomly ask the grandkids this question, "How much do you love me?" during that time.  Some of the answers were hilarious and I will share them someday, but the book is packed away at this time.  But I took those answers and created a little kids story and had a friend draw some of the pictures.  I ran out of time for that part of it.  I dedicated it to my family and I listed everyone's name down to the last grandchild born.  I made 7 copies, hand colored them all, laminated them, had a binding put on and gave them away for a Christmas present.  It was the best Christmas that year.  Then one of the kids said, "Carla, I thought you had a sister named Stacy."  My heart sank a fathom.  I had left off my dear little sister who had passed away.  So, from now on, when I say all of my family, they know who they are and they know I love them.

You know, it is kind of theraputic to sit at a computer and just write.  I think that I am going to like this.

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