Priorities.
Work.
Family.
Life.
Love.
In the same 2 week period, my granddaughter and my dad both ended up being hospitalized.
They're fine now, home, happy. But it was one of those moments that made me look back - when it was all over - and say to myself ...
ALL of the things I was falling behind on, work not getting done -- in as timely a manner as I usually like -- house looking like a tornado passed through ... none of it, is as important as I would've said it was, two weeks ago.
What the hell is going on?
- GrammaBurp
- North Adams, Massachusetts, United States
- I was named after Barbra Streisand. If there were only bread, water & chocolate, I'd be fine with that. I can spit 20 feet or so. I've been on TV (not for spitting). I drove across the country... 3 times (twice alone) -- flew once... don't like flying -- it'd be fine if they'd let me fly the plane, but they weren't too keen on the idea. I'm an adoptee who found her birthparents. I want a new tattoo. I have several scars. I was a foster parent for 13 yrs. I catch spiders inside and set them free outside. Because of an incident involving my brother putting worms down my back when we were kids, I still get grossed out by worms. I like fishing, but I can't use worms and I won't touch fish. I'm allergic to seafood. I LOVE rowing a rowboat. I suck at remembering names. My Mom has Alzheimers. When my granddaughter started talking, she shortened "grammaburp" to "Burpy" -- hence -- The Burpy Blog. http://www.grammaburp.com
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