Slip and let go!
My first picture is when I was about four years of age. Mom took us kids to a little studio uptown. I remember sitting on a little cushion to raise me a little bit higher and the photographer asked that I sit on one of my legs and let the other one dangle to help me to be even taller. My hair was so beautiful and so blonde and I felt so pretty in the homemade dress that mom had made for me, I have precious memories of mom and her laying me on the floor on a paper bag and outlining my body and making the dress out a little bit longer. She would laugh and I would laugh and we had just such a good time. These are precious memories. The middle picture is my senior picture for the yearbook. On that I titled I’m an angel. Can’t you see my horns holding my halo I was very mischievous at that age and I still continue to be mischievous in Life New paragraph my third picture was taken recently, and this is how I look now. The song slip and let go is sort of amazing because it fits my life in the changes that I have gone through. We all change over the years we change physically, which all can see on their outward appearance appearance. We change emotionally with our inner heart and being, and that is seeing more closely by our family and friends. My face has scars, and we have scars of pain and hurt. Mine was from surgery. If you look closely, you can see the big scar down the middle of my forehead, which was caused by medical era, tear duct Surgery.
The tear duct surgery that caused this scar, was number five tear duct surgery. I went into the surgery, not expecting any problems and not really being told that anything like this could ever happen. When I woke from the surgery, the doctor said oh we had just a few little complications with that surgery, but I’ll tell you about it when you come for your check up visit in a few weeks.
After about five or six days, my daughter-in-law was there and she said you’ve got a hole in your nose. I said no that’s a scab. She said no that’s a black hole. She got two phones and I could see the hole down in my nose to make a longer story shorter. I had to have emergency plastic surgery. I had to be awake they cut the plastic surgeon cut my forehead down. He took that muscle, cut my forehead open and flip that muscle up under my nose to hold my nose up and cover the hole. He also had to take these very expensive little tweezers that would pull One cell of skin and hold it so that he could sew it together.
So as we age, it’s a life slip and we have to let go challenge. Our Physical changes the world sees. I look in the mirror and I’ve come to peace with this person that I see that looks back in the mirror at me. I see life‘s battle scars, I see wounds of the heart and losses that have been unbearable, but yet I see a person who slips and let go, but has held strong to the Me within. There’s a deep sense within me that I am blessed. I’m here for a purpose. I have so much to give and share with the world and I enjoy this life journey, which allows me to express myself freely. So be mischievous enjoy living and know that you are blessed.
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