My younger daughter is eighteen today. I love her so much. She’s just awesome. She’ll start college in just over a month. I’m so proud of her.
My older daughter will start her junior year in college in just over a month – in another state. I am so proud of her, too, but I will miss her. A lot. A LOT!!! And, of course, I will worry about her, although I know I really shouldn’t. But I will. I think it is a mommy thing.
I just found out that my sister-in-law has a staph infection so I am a little worried about her. She seems to be getting better, but staph is a tough thing, so I hope she will be o.k.
My husband sulked all day yesterday after our conversation Thursday night (previous post), although he would probably deny sulking. Today he didn’t mention a thing about the conversation.
His mother is in the hospital again, so I feel bad for her.
Today I said good by to a dear friend of mine who leaves Tuesday to go to Zambia for two years to serve in the Peace Corps. I am so very proud of him, but I will also miss him very much. If I had a son, I would wish for my son to be a lot like this young man.
I wonder if there will ever be a man who truly loves me in my life? I want to be with someone, but I am afraid of making a mistake again. I wonder if any man could love me, would love me? I wonder if there is even any point in me wondering this?
The little kitten’s name is Aslan. He is absolutely adorable. I think he is nine weeks old now. He’s gained ten ounces in the week since I found him! I read on-line that kittens normally gain about three ounces a week, so I guess he was close to starving. He is so cute and so much fun to watch. It’s kind of funny that I like him so much, because while I’m o.k. with cats, I don’t usually like them this much. I think this has a lot to do with the fact that I am allergic to cats. And even though I am allergic to this little guy, too, it hasn’t stopped me from adoring him.