Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Pity Party

Dear Mom,

I’m tired and sad. That’s all I got.

But no pity party please. I’m having one heck of a pity party all on my own and I need no encouragement. Smiley face.

Just like the tattoo that is on the top of your granddaughter’s foot – This too shall pass.

And it will.

It always does.

Then on to the next thing.

All I can say is I love you and wish you were here.



  1. Lynn, the good news is that a sunny day will eventually chase away the clouds. I hope whatever has you down passes quickly.
    Take care!

  2. I'm sorry you're down, Obermoeller. Consider yourself ~~~!HUGGED!~~~ as of right now. Whatever it is, I'll pray for it to pass quickly.

  3. Lynn,
    kids? Life? The scale (as in my case)? Whatever it is don't wallow too long. I know how you feel; last week was my "waa". Hugs.


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