In September 2006 I decided to take my daughters' advice and start a blog. She was having such positive results with hers and my other daughter had moved 3 hours away. It seemed like a good way for everyone to stay in touch.
It was difficult at first. Well, not just at first. I often felt frustrated and not very artistic in what I posted. It took me a long, long, LONG time to get where it just didn't matter if anyone read what I wrote or saw the photographs that I'd taken. The blog was for me. It was for me to keep in touch with my daughters.
Although on some level I still think that....that my blog is for me. But I also do it for YOU. You keep me posting, writing, photographing.
It's a different world, this blogging thing. As far as I can tell, it's different from the Face book thing or the Twitter Tweeter thing. It must be since I see that there are so many who do all of it.
I have become a blogging addict. I am often times here typing away when I should be doing other things. But I'm happy to confess that I still get things done besides my posts to you. Not always in a timely fashion, but things do get done. After I get a post typed out.
Two of my daughters no longer post to their blogs but I continue. It's my own little world that I can share with so many people that I've come to know and care about.
Thank you for staying with me. For sharing your life with me as I share my thoughts, dreams, and life with you. All of you are special.
Welcome to Weezers Haven. Why 'Weezer'? It's what my grandbabies call me and that in itself is another story (ever see 'Steel Magnolias'?)
I am the mother of three daughters and the grandmother to four granddaughters. (Even the dog is a girl.) I am a retired pediatric nurse, a Christian of 'getting stronger' faith, and a reliable prayer warrior. I love to eat bacon cheeseburgers and drink too many diet cokes. Diet A&W is my biggest weakness.
I am not a person of great or many words. Here, you won't find long compositions. I am a visual person and often use my own photos to make a point or illustrate an idea.
I am devoted to my blogger friends. If you visit, please leave a greeting. I love to know who's stopped by.
When a daughter begins to ask about the past, she is beginning to spread her wings.
A woman needs to understand where she comes from so that she may better choose where she wants to go.
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Parents rejoice in watching their daughter go about her life. Her confident stride tells of a woman comfortable with who she's become, and happy with where she's heading.