HHRM, Ugly-Beauty

… So, here I am once more, knee-deep in boxes, clutter, and disorganization. Folks, this is not the way I want to start a new year. Not only is my home a mess, but honestly, I fear that my heart is also a mess. Again.

I wanna start things right with the ringing in of a new year.

– Who doesn’t?

I wanna be organized.

– Who doesn’t?

I wanna do something spectacular this year.

– Who doesn’t?

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna…

That is beginning to sound a lot like whining. And I don’t know about you, but whining is ba-aaad. It shreds me like moldy cheese over a grater. I do not like it. I don’t tolerate it from my kid so why do I tolerate it from the recesses of my own heart? Me, me, me, I, I, I.

If you want to read the rest of the story, please join me over at HHRM today.
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* Photo credit: I snapped that image a few months ago of my son’s dog. He seems to be sporting an attitude. How about you?


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