by Ann
My main distraction is my family. I spend a lot of time taking care of them. On the other hand, I love them so how can I complain? During the past year, I spend uncounted hours with my mom, and while my writing time was limited, I don’t regret being with her during the last year of her life. My boys are growing up and requiring less and less from me. Next year my older son will live at college. Maybe my younger son will earn his driver’s license next fall, and I’ll be out of a job as chauffeur.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Excuses - I Mean Distractions
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