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About Me

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Where do I start, life is a journey and I have taken a few bumpy roads in my life. But the wonderful thing is you always reach a smooth one if you just keep driving. Nine years ago I would have never thought my life could be as amazing as it is now. I have the best husband in the world, six beautiful children, three wonderful son-in-laws, a Triny (grand daughter)and a little baby Jacob (grand son)! I still have a wonderful career that give me purpose in the working world, for that I am very greatful. My extended family and friends have given me so much support and love over the last seven years,without them we could not have found this haven in Arkansas. To my husband, I owe my sanity to you....see it is your fault...:)! To my children, I owe my life to you....for without you all....I WOULD HAVE NOT MADE IT....you all have been the driving force behand every decision and action. I am not one that feels sorry for myself for long, I figure that you are better off getting up and doing something about your life, than waiting for life to do something about you!!!
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Aaron Lewis and Eddie Vedder IF YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY,I can't explain it to you! :(

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Music:

STAIND, Pearl Jam, Nickelback, .....too many to name

Movies:

Punisher, Batman Begins, X-Man, Hellboy, Spiderman

Television:

CSI FORREST I'LL KICK YOUR #$$ GRIFFIN!!!!

Books:

Any Dr. Seuss or Stephen King

Heroes:

My Dad, my husband, my children and my brother

My Blog

Voices

We are born without the ability to express our wants, needs and desires through words. We develop this ability. The thing that can be frustrating as a child is when no one listen...
Posted by Lullaby on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 09:50:00 PST

The Funeral

He was always old even from the first time we meet. He had soft eyes and weathered skin. He had lived a wonderfully full life. It is hard to believe that he had spawned the devil. &n...
Posted by Lullaby on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 11:57:00 PST

Breaking Glass

This memory begins as so many others in the nightmare we called survival. We were being held in the grips of a madman. Like rats in a maze we went through our paces hoping to please him and in return,...
Posted by Lullaby on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 12:30:00 PST

Sound of Silence

The Sound of Silence She lay down in the dark room. Her eyes darted from side to side. There were three double beds in the room and three chests of drawers. The windows were l...
Posted by Lullaby on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 06:38:00 PST

Will You Be Here When I Return?

She crossed the finish line and felt the victory ribbon hug her body. She was bruised, cut, dirty and so weary. Her face looked as if she had seen a ghost. Then she rea...
Posted by Lullaby on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 06:49:00 PST

Validation

Validation to recognize, establish, or illustrate the worthiness or legitimacy of Webster's Dictionary I was asked to consider why I had come to therapy and what I wanted to accomplish. I...
Posted by Lullaby on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 07:13:00 PST

The Gift

something voluntarily transferred by one person to another without compensation Seven years ago I lay in my bed facing the biggest challenge of my adult life. The challenge...
Posted by Lullaby on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 04:28:00 PST

The Beginning

Where do you begin to explain your life to someone else? Do you give a blow by blow detail of what you have done, where you have gone, who you have met? Do you just hit the high points in...
Posted by Lullaby on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 09:42:00 PST