Tag Archive: memories

From Bullied to Bold

When I was in grade six I was bullied. Horribly. I would burry my head under the covers and wish I didn’t have to get out of the bed and endure another day at school listening to the song my peers had made up about me. I begged to stay home and pretend that the…

Everything I Never Want to be

I heard my name called from the other room and was asked to join the others. I was sure it was something I had done wrong, again, and sighed as I approached the board room. We all walked on egg shells, held our breath, and asked how high when we were told to jump. The tension…

16 Year Old Self

Dear 16 year old self, You know me; very well, we share the same face, skin, eyes, body… Oh that body. Wouldn’t you love to have a different one? Well, appreciate the one you have now. You are gorgeous and don’t see how beautiful you really are. Weight? No. Stand tall, find clothes that flatter…

Giveaway Bin

The box was filled to the top and overflowing with bright pinks and white’s, stripes and polk-a-dots, and ruffle bums. Tiny shoes that I couldn’t believe ever fit her feet, bloomers that were missing their counterparts, and dresses that would be shirts on her now. I started going through it days ago but had to…

One of the Good Ones

Dearest Teacher, Remember me? Sitting front row in your class, looking to my left, then my right, waiting for my “peeps” to file in. Yup! It was my first year of college and I was determined to make it memorable. I was 20 years old, had been shy all through highschool, flying under the radar,…

I Remember

Mom and Dad, I remember the times that I crawled all over you, from your head to your toes, from your fronts to your backs, and around and up again. That was the best. When I was a kid. I remember the yelling from the downstairs to the upstairs, the please, please, please can I…

My Family Back Together with Lucy’s Lockets

Since experiencing our miscarriage last October I have searched high and low for something to remember the child that I lost. I will always have that love inside my heart but I wanted something physical to hold on to, look at, and cement the life that I loved. But finding the perfect item was hard….

Making Memories with MailPix

After our wedding photo’s came back I had no idea where I was going to find the time to scrapbook all of them. With a toddler who loves to “help,” and very little free time to craft, I did what any dedicated crafter would do and stacked my picture discs, cards, and scrap booking paraphernalia…

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Essence of Now – Bridal Shower

This past weekend I was overwhelemed with how very much my family loves me. The lengths they will go to show me how much And the tiny gestures that show they are thinking of me always. Thank you all so much. I cannot express what my bridal shower meant to me. I will remember it…