My bestie, Kristi K. invited me to go to some class thingy.
Something about tapping...not sure what but she really wants me to go. And she is emotional, wait! Krisiti K. doesn't get emotional?!?
"Okay!" I will go.
So I went..
tap,tap,tap...
"Even though I am over weight......."
..tap, tap, tap * so this is a class for loosing weight* tap, tap, tap...I love and except myself...* dog gone it people like me**insert chuckle*
tap, tap, tap.
A week passes and it's class time again, ok, I will go again.....
tap,tap,tap, "Today", announced Ruth, the teacher," let's work on self worth. "
She continued, " I was one of eleven children and my father was a school teacher...." *huh, I am one of 10 and my dad is a seminary teacher, huh*
tap, tap, tap".....I am part Italian, my family loves to get together and eat...." *Really? me too, very interesting* tap, tap, tap.."
When I was 8 my grandmother burned to death........" *ok, ok, breath, hold it together, tap, tap, tap...breathe, when I was 7 my grandfather burned to death...hold it together, HOLD IT TOGETHER...BREATHE...DON'T CRY* I lost it.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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