Whew! Where has the time gone? I can’t believe it has been a whole decade since I started this blog. I didn’t know what the heck I wanted this blog to be about, but I am glad the direction it is going now. Even with the ups and downs, it had taught me a lot, and I had learned a lot over the years. I’m still learning actually.
As some of you may know, and my new followers who don’t know, within the 10 years, I had gone months, close to a year without blogging. There are times when life gets in the way and you simply cannot blog or write. There were times when I wanted to and couldn’t because of what was going on in my life during those times.
So, I would like to give a huge thank you for rocking (and rolling 😄) with me, even when I’m absent sometimes.
As you know blogging and writing, in general, can be hard at times. And, it is also what I love as well. I also love getting to know you all and reading whatever you choose to share with the world. Some of you I have known here for almost ten years and interacted with outside of WordPress but in other parts of the cyber world.
Cheers to 10 years of blogging on here. And hopefully, cheers to another 10, loves!!
I am reposting to remind ourselves to love ourselves, each other, and take care always. Life is too precious. Enjoy your day! ❤
I would like to do a tribute for all of our women. We are fierce in our own special way. 💜
A fierce woman is:
F– Fearless, focused, and flexible.
I– Independent, inspiring, and intelligent; though intoxicating.
E– Elegant, enchanting, and empowered.
R– Repectful, romantic, and remarkable.
C– Classy, committed, creative, and compassionate.
E– Energetic, exquisite, and extraordinary.
There is so much to be said about us as women that I can’t named them all. We have a lot to give. Life begins with us, but doesn’t end with us. I salute the women before me, commend the ones with me, and let’s continue to pave the road for the women after us.🌹
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I am late posting about Valentine’s Day. I know, I know. I have no explanation other than that I was procrastinating.
Last Saturday, my daughter and I spent the day with my mom and brothers. We walked to my dad’s grave to finally put a headstone there. It was an emotional moment and I wish my sister could have made it.
After staying for several moments, I was relieved our dad finally received what we tried to get for him after so many years had passed. But better late than never. We then walked back to my mom’s home.
Sunday, I spent most of the day braiding my daughter’s hair and putting it in a crochet hairstyle. After that, we ate veggie lasagna (since I’m trying to eat healthily) and spent the rest of the day watching Don’t Breathe 2 and having our Valentine’s Day ritual since we won’t be able to spend the actual holiday together. (She lives at our old residence with her dad because she wants to continue to go to her old school.)
On Monday, I spent Valentine’s Day with my mom and brothers for the entire day. We shopped and went out to Golden Corral since that’s where my brothers wanted to go. I am not much of a fan of the restaurant now.
At the end of the day, I was thankful and felt blessed to have spent the day with my family and the day before with my daughter. Love comes in many forms, and I had once told my daughter that Valentine’s Day is not just for relationships and marriages. It’s for anyone and everyone.
I told her that because she shared with me her thoughts and feelings about why her dad and I never spent Valentine’s day like what she saw with other people. She never saw the cards, teddy bears, getting dressed up to go out in the town, etc. She never saw her parents actually show love on any day. Not kiss and definitely not hugging much when we were together.
I spent Valentine’s day with those who mattered the most. Because why should anyone feel bad because they are single on Valentine’s Day. A person can show themselves love and it does feel good to have someone express love to you. And even though I only know love coming from my parents, child, and siblings, and loving myself, I understand it and growing without feeling like I’m not worthy of it.
Still, those three days was fun and amazing. And I am blessed to have spent the days with my family.