Another Dream of Mine

I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad
Carry you around when your arthritis is bad
Oh all I wanna do is grow old with you

I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches
Build you a fire if the furnace breaks
Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you

I'll miss you
Kiss you
Give you my coat when you are cold

Need you
Feed you
Even let ya hold the remote control

So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink
I could be the man who grows old with you
I wanna grow old with you

-"Grow Old With You"

Shopping with Dale

A Real Laugh, A Genuine Smile

Through out these past couple of months, overall...I have been pretty content...actually happy. There were many serious problems I had to deal with, but in the end, it wasn't so bad. For that, I thank my dearest ones who are completely irreplaceable.

Then there's one more thing I've noticed recently. I'm the happiest person when I'm not in the material world. Having many objects that are desired is pleasant, but not necessary. Actually, wanting these desirable objects can be quite irritating to me. But I do admit, being a bit materialistic can be fun. I like to spoil myself occasionally, but not all the time (or at least I try not to). Thanks to Dale, I'm enjoying more and more of the simplest things you can think of. And of course, Ciara (best friend since the third grade!) and I have always done the simple fun things. Like snacking and watching movies. These are the sort of things or activities that I enjoy most. Thanks, Ciara and Dale. <3

Dedication and Determination

I believe that everyone has a dream, whether they know it or not; everyone has dreams. Every dream has a reason behind it which gives us determination to accomplish the goals we make for ourselves.

Today, I stumbled upon a great conflict that I've grown up with that brought me sadness and yet, more strength. I asked myself so many questions and ended up with these thoughts. I am the type to grasp onto a weakness and maintain a desire to pass my limits. Why do I write this? To remind myself; to never forget what matters most. I don't want to give up and I greatly fear of failing...

What is my dream? That I can not tell you. Only the ones who are dear to me may know.

But what inspires me, are the ones who love me most...

My parents in 1980.

My First Blog

I've always had thoughts running through my head and always wanted to create a blog. So here it is. I am Christina. Nice to meet you.