There Jo Goes: Sharing can cause fear and resentment

I admit it...I overshare. Quit telling me about it. I don't see it that way. The true reason I ever tell anyone my opinion is not a cry for help. I am not at the end of a desperate rope. I HAVE been before. I've always felt like people should tell others when they have uncommon situations or feelings, for the people out there who are at that place. It isn't fair to pretend that we have it together all of the time. I don't care who you are, you are lying if you say you do. If you say you make mistakes or you need help you are NEVER weak. I believe with all of my heart that a person who has the strength and ability to power through this life is the one who can stand up and say..."I don't have all of the answers and I need help with _____". How easy would it be to never admit you faults or ask for help in times when you truely need it? This is who I am. I am happy about that :-)

Observations, Metaphors and Analogies About Life- Take what you want, but try to consider the rest😉

Quotes of Note

"I don't know why everyone wants to be perfect Mom- don't they know that they won't ever get there?"~Grant
"Get where?"~Me
"Perfection- only God is perfect- why do you always ask me questions you know the answer to?~Grant
"To see if you really were listening...love you my little imperfect perfection!~Mom
"I have a headache in my bobbom!"~ Jake
Fall seven times, stand up eight.
Go back a little to leap further.
To climb steep hills requires a slow pace at first.
The thing always happens that you really believe in; and the belief in a thing makes it happen.
Happy are those who dream dreams and are ready to pay the price to make them come true.
The more difficulties one has to encounter, within and without, the more significant and the higher in inspiration his or hers life will be.
A man should never neglect his family for business.
When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and Think of Things, you find sometimes that a Thing which seemed very Thingish inside you is quite different when it gets out into the open and has other people looking at it.
Sometimes, if you stand on the bottom rail of a bridge and lean over to watch the river slipping slowly away beneath you, you will suddenly know everything there is to be known.
Some people care too much, I think it's called love.
Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
"Pooh, promise me you won't forget about me, ever. Not even when I am a hundred."
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.

There Jo Goes

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Sharing can cause fear and resentment

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