Sunday, July 15, 2018

Loosing my mind

Loosing my mind. Too many times I have heard stories of people being fine one day, then having a stroke, changing them completely.  Each day I look at the clutter I should throw away. I pretend I am moving and say what would you take to your new home.  It doesn't help.  I continue  to keep too many things.  I guess my children will just get a big dumpster and toss it.  Now that should motivate me.  I will think about that.

Then there are the excuses not to start but maybe they are good ones.  The heat.  My aching knee.  Dave needs me.  It is Sunday.  I will try to start this week with a positive attitude.  I haven't lost my mind yet!!

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