I would like to share with you the stories of some woman who seems to be completely insignificant but turns out to be extraordinary.
I haven’t got for you a rags-to-riches, Cinderella story… nor have been my achievements recognized with a Nobel Peace Prize… I’m not a celebrity nor a VIP….I am just your average thirty-something year old woman with so much stories to share. I don’t know everything. I am not perfect. I just have lots of stories to tell… that makes me, in my own right, extraordinary.
When I grow old and grey, I’ve always imagined myself sitting on a rocking chair surrounded by my grandchildren…not reading to them Mother Goose’s fairy tales or stories of Hans Christian Andersen…I imagine myself sharing with them MY own stories.
Yesterday, I just thought, what if I don’t get old and grey, what if I won’t have that rocking chair to sit on, what if I don’t get grandchildren at all… that’s what brought me to blog…
I haven’t got for you a rags-to-riches, Cinderella story… nor have been my achievements recognized with a Nobel Peace Prize… I’m not a celebrity nor a VIP….I am just your average thirty-something year old woman with so much stories to share. I don’t know everything. I am not perfect. I just have lots of stories to tell… that makes me, in my own right, extraordinary.
When I grow old and grey, I’ve always imagined myself sitting on a rocking chair surrounded by my grandchildren…not reading to them Mother Goose’s fairy tales or stories of Hans Christian Andersen…I imagine myself sharing with them MY own stories.
Yesterday, I just thought, what if I don’t get old and grey, what if I won’t have that rocking chair to sit on, what if I don’t get grandchildren at all… that’s what brought me to blog…
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