misty rain/cold/gray/near tears
the house/I’m scared/appraisal coming
scared sick/worried/what if/no
getting old is chicken poop, sigh.
stoop/droop/chicken poop/old age
the misty rain/in Downeast Maine
bleeding hearts/three sizes/my favorites
Six Word Journal:
#1… Life Transitions/dealing poorly with/sick depressed
#2…Life Transitions/hopeful/independence/future brighter
June 14, 2011 at 5:54 pm
Things will look up…..just a reaction I’m sure to the transition of realizing I am getting older and having to adjust my life accordingly. When I get things in order…and it should be soon, it will be more sunny side up….For the daily journaling, I’ve tried to stay within the truth of the day. Most of my life I have been a “never let them see you down and out” …☺Thanks for reading my journaling thoughts and writing your observations to me…. Siggi on the rainy Downeast Coast of Maine
June 14, 2011 at 10:17 am
Sounds like a pretty gloomy Sunday. I hope things are better this Tuesday morning…
June 14, 2011 at 7:43 am
This is the most downbeat of yours I’ve read so far. Variety is good but I hope things turn out okay.
Siggi in Maine
June 13, 2011 at 11:19 am
Thank you for your kind reply…and thank you for visiting. Siggi on the rainy Downeast Coast of Maine
June 13, 2011 at 6:57 am
Siggy this is beautiful! The bleeding heart flowers act as a metaphor for the grief suffered when we leave the old life behind. You used so few words and yet painted such a detailed picture – masterful choices – and separated with bars, rather than space, made it seem more immediate, more intense somehow. I love you new blog. Keep up the good work.