the other me   Leave a comment

occasionally I find myself thinking about the other me.

the person I would like to be, if I didn’t have so many people counting on me.

if I let the other me out, I would not be married.
I would not live in West Liberty
I would not let anyone else come before my hopes and dreams.

the other me would be free to do and experience life with no limitations.

unfortunately the other me wouldn’t have much of a conscience when it came to hurting those I love.

that is the reason the other me is buried and not allowed to show her face very often.

I live for my grandchildren.
I live to make their lives happier and peaceful.
they are my world.
my gifts from God.

I love my children very much but they don’t need me like my grandchildren do.

I would be lost without my grandchildren.
so that is why the other me isn’t allowed to surface.
because if she did…..I would walk away from the life I am living now and find some adventure to fulfill me.

and keep on living as if the world was my oyster.

Posted March 3, 2011 by Marge in family, God, ramblings

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