My first blog started in 2005 and hosted by Blogger. I was caring for my dying grandmother. I had to write and let it go. Her death was devastating, as you’ve read in many post. She’s never left my side. Granny was the strongest woman I ever met, she knew how to keep her mouth shut. Something I did not inherit. I could let out steam, cry by myself, recharge for next day. Yesterday WordPress sent an Achievement notice. Time does fly, in sickness and health.
You are the reason I’ve stayed. You followed me, left good and a few bad comments, you lifted me up when I was down. Most importantly your Blog has entertained, made me cry and lifted my spirits to the sky. I am blessed to talk with each of you. Thank you for standing by me these crazy eight years. ย M
ACHIEVEMENT
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Happy Anniversary with WordPress.com!You registered on WordPress.com 8 years ago.Thanks for flying with us. Keep up the good blogging.
Congratulations! That’s awesome!
Hi Terri
Thank you so much for taking the time to comment. Hope your happy and well.
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M
Endurance….proud of you, M. ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐
On days like this week it sure doesn’t feel like I’m ahead. But tomorrow is a new day and I have a huge party to host! Stop by you’ll have a crazy time. M Like wise on the endurance comments. What are you doing up so early? It’s 4:15 am here and I haven’t entered the bedroom. I’ve been pounding away on the comments. I didn’t think I was that interesting but people are lighting up my notifications light. Hugs
M
Went to bed at 9 pm….up early ! See you later.
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That’s amazing – 8 years and still going! ๐
I’m not dead yet! M
Lol… I hope not – not for a long time!
I don’t know about the long time bit, still very sick with no cure, I’m 53, no spring chicken. I hold my own. M
That’s the beauty of not seeing behind the computer, all the bad days. cranky as hell, it’s not always amazing!
No I can imagine… My thoughts and prayers go out to you because you are amazing even when you think you’re not ๐
You’re a sweet talker!
Me? Nah… Lol
She grew up in the area. I went over in 1992 with my then husband. Her husband and mine worked together. They were planning a transfer to America for two years. Good times, pretty much went bust. She’s been battling Cancer and I was to sick to see her on last visit to the states.
Life’s a bitch sometimes eh?
Sorry I’m not at the party… Sounds good ๐
They’re closed… Damn what a party!
Anything? What happened to you last night? ๐
My lips are sealed! ๐
Are they? Must have been wild then! Now I really want to know lol
Well exactly…
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Perfect, you got into and enjoyed being your true self. We don’t get to live that, well most don’t.
M
I don’t certainly… But its only a true wild party self.
I haven’t lived like that in many years! It’s healthier to use your imagination. ๐
It’s a bad habit I’m forming, there is an underlying reason I not sure what but it’s a good time to hit the sack.
Have a great day!
M
You have a great sleep. Catch you soon ๐
Oh I see… You kind of lead them through it. I guess the abuse may have ked you to drugs as an escape maybe? Anyway… Its good to know you’re about and you’re fun and honest. ๐
You can read my About Me page on my sight and get a glimpse of my upbringing. Very sad, my father was severally mentally ill and a drunk. I haven’t forgiven him for the abuse, forgotten is better word. Sometimes you have to move forward without closing wounds. He killed himself in 1992. I’m a strong person now for surviving, I tried many times to kill myself starting at nine years old.
I have Bipolar Disorder which is a mental illness without a cure. Actually no mental illnesses have a cure. I’m older than most of the writer except two, but they still suffer or have an extremely complex mental illness.
Enough lesson on my background and the brain.
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Ill have to look at your about more… It seems you’ve had a rough life of it.
That is true, it’s why I call myself a Survivor and the reason I started my other site. The pain of the past does not drive my future.
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That’s a good place to be, to have had that past but to live life as best you can like it hadn’t.
We all have our rough days, mental illness can make it a struggle and pull you down very quick. I’m fortunate to have a awesome loving doctor and Therapist. In 20 years I’ve become a woman, hit bottom more than one, they taught me certain skills. You use the best you can or pick up the phone. Everyone has something inside about themselves or outside influences that pull at them.
M
It sounds like a rocky road…
I’m very blessed. My childhood/teens was a traumatic rocky road. My grandparents sacrifices and loved helped mold the person I am today.
M
Well done for them I think
They saved my life, I love and miss them so much. I have great memories and everyday something I see makes me think of them. ๐
They were amazing then!
I know what unconditional love is because of them. They had a profound effect on me. Only time will tell if I’ve found unconditional love again.
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I hope you have… Where from? Your hubby?
What a lovely tribute to your grandmother! I’m sure she’s looking down on you so proudly! And Congratulations! Eight years is amazing!๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ป๐
What’s amazing is I’m alive, posting badly spelled words and people still read. Priceless. M
Congratulations dear ๐ Happy anniversary ๐
Thank you so much my friend for stopping by with goodwill. ๐ M
๐ Pleasure is all mine ๐
Hi friend
You are to kind. Thank you.
M
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Reblogged this on Survivors Blog Here and commented:
The achievement on Looking for the Light Blog can’t compare to the achievement felt about Survivors Blog Here. Our third year starts right around the corner. Hugs to each of you, we can’t do it alone. M