I obviously have not been on for quite awhile. Life has been a little insane with work, school and living that blogging hasn't been on the top of any list made in the past month. For the next couple weeks things are calming down. Cooler weather has greeted the SC and for that I am so happy. Its entrance was welcomed with open arms and encouraged to stay awhile.
I have 3 days left on the blog challenge and intend to complete them, maybe not consecutively but at any rate they will get done
Scars...I have many. Scars remind of us of our mistakes some stupid and others unavoidable. Scars are very personal because no one person has the same scar not even twins. Interesting I know another proof that God does exist. Really...think about it.
Like I said I have many scars but there is one that I am not really proud of but I always think of when talking about scars...which is not all the time like I just made it sound. Anyway I have a scar from scratching a chicken pox on my right shoulder. I had chicken poxes with I was 4 and I remember my mom telling me not to scratch them because if I did I would have scars all over my body. I didn't believe her...obviously and kept scratching...it was like I couldn't stop. I remember when they cleared up and I found the scar and realized my mom was always right...it was pretty life changing. I started to listen to her more and she still seems to be right most of the times. I guess you get something when you become a mother where you know all the right answers.
