A little earlier I was writing an e-mail to an old friend. I mentioned that I was laying here curled up in my bed while K watched Saturday morning cartoons (of the sort of educational variety)that Mike was buzzing around the house in a big hurry to get where he was going.
That's when it occurred to me, all the changes in my life, all the things that are so different about me, all the choices I have made... I still don't want to be rushed Saturday morning.
Sometimes I look at who I am today, mama, wife, cat herder, personal secretary to the nation of Kaos and I have a hard time seeing where the old Cami went... Now I don't know if it's because I've really come back into my own in the past year and I'm stretching my arms and testing my limits or just because the old me never really went anywhere at all... but today I see me... I realize that with all the weekends that have passed I still don't get out of bed on Saturday morning. Yes, it is a very little thing. A tiny small thing. But it's something that is prodding me to wonder what else didn't change?
what hasn't changed for you?
Saturday, March 03, 2007
saturday morning standstill...
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What didn't change is that you are one of the most awesome people ever. What didn't change is that you stand by what you believe. What didn't change is that you are one of those friends that will always be there for those that you love. What hasn't changed is that you love life and those around you. I'm glad you really haven't changed, but added to an already fabulous spectrum.
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