I still remember every moment I have tried to forget. Odd how that happens. Life is ironic. There is a reason I was put there in that moment in time. My youth is an exhausting conversation. I was sick a few years ago at a pageant which seemed to be selfish. I just was sick. Physically and any who know me knows that I wanted to be Mrs. International so to puke on the sidelines was not my fantasy.
I have cardiovascular disease as I had a heart attack and stroke but neurology has an opinion. In my gut, I won't be here next year. I am so blessed for my husband. My amazing husband. I met him in 4 months I married him.......
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