HOPE is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all.
Sunday, November 04, 2007
I woke up this morning and felt like someone had kicked me in the back... not a nice feeling! Popped some pills and made it through church and lunch. Had a nap this afternoon... was so tired... have popped some more pills and am heading to bed.
I am 34 years old, single, a live-in nanny to ten year old twin girls (who I've been with since they were 5 months old) and a six year old boy, a New Brunswicker who has lived in the Delta/Coquitlam area for thirteen years, a woman who loves God as best she knows how.