Saturday, August 8, 2015.

The day has finally come for me to say Good-bye. I have knots in my stomach because I have mixed feelings about this challenge ending. I was challenged to write whatever I wanted and people were able to leave a comment if they liked or disliked my writing. I also had the opportunity to learn about other people and enjoy their writing. Different slices everyday inspired me to.

I was blessed to have a childhood full of memories growing up. It is always great to come across a scent that brings me back to childhood. There are two main ones which stick out for me, St. Anytime I get the chance to go back there really starts the weekend off on the right note. I am certain the latter of the two scents will be a topic of a slice later this month as we near the best season of the year, track season. Taking the physical aspect of hear.

This is usually not a challenge, but today I was obsessed with everything meat.

I am lost with what to write. My brain just does not want to share anything. This has not happened at all these past 30 days. Each and every day I have found something in my day to slice about. My girls, my dad, my family. All these memories have been captured and will be there vividly forever. Having 2 little girls, I knew this day would eventually come. BOYS! Are you kidding me? I should have known something was going to happen when Mollie t.

Congratulations to everyone who completed the challenge. My first slice, I was nervous. I might just be back to blog about my Thailand trip this summer. My heart goes out to them as they cope.

Blogging my way through the year. How this month makes me better. this year I focus on the writer.

Finding peace in a busy life. As we were walking from the car to the park, in the rain, my darling daughter is bouncing and laughing. She is gushing about how great this is going to be, and how much fun she will have.

Wife, Mom, Teacher seeking quiet, relaxing time perferably without Mickey Mouse, Bubble Guppies or Sponge Bob. Yesterday morning I received some news that has sent me into a wash of emotions. I have been in shock, angry, sad, angry, sad, angry, sad, and angry and sad. I told myself that cooler heads prevail. I have made a decision.

For me it was an emotional journey that was not always published, but treasured all the same. Writing has helped me iron out some lingering wrinkles. Cheers to 31 days! Its been a slice! Asymp; 3 Comments. 8220;I wanted the snow to melt and for Spring to come. So I wrote a poem to express my feelings.