This is the third blog this week (check out May 17 and 18 if
you haven’t already) of my “mantras” that I use to get over hurt, stress, and
just all those things that life seems to throw at you.
Just last night, when I picked up my mom to run an errand,
she was adamant that a previous passenger who had ridden in my car had leaned
out and spit out of the window and that it landed on the door of my car. Of course when I explained that she is
practically the only person who rides with me, thus she must be the culprit;
well, let’s just say that it didn’t go over too well with her.
Aside: Of course I
knew that mom had not spit out the window.
She is a lady. I thought it was
funny – a joke! Mea Culpa! I was just at a loss when confronted with the
idea that anyone spit at my car – Joanna, perhaps? Hmmmm…
The tone continued when we got into the store (Paper Affair
on Lovers Lane – one of our favorite places to shop). Mom did NOT like one of the note card sets
that I picked out as a gift and throughout the shopping experience called it “the
ugly one”, continuing our silly fuss.
Aside: Just ask my
friends who play bridge with mom and me to tell you about our “exchanges”
during the heat of the game – mom and I are both headstrong and both like to
win – it’s hilarious.
Enough of this! Mantra
number 3 is:
All is well.
Say this to yourself each morning and it really does give
you a sense of peace. Some days you’ll
need it more than others.
Tune in tomorrow for number four!
Writing these down -- can't wait for tomorrow. xoxoo
ReplyDeleteThanks for the encouragement, Carol!
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