Mother, you were the first heart to ever love me..the first eyes I looked into, the first soft soft voice I heard. You were the first face I learned to recognize, the first place I looked to for reassurance or just a smile. You were the first arms to hold me safe and snug, the first hand I held tight. And when I needed to try my wings, you were the first to let go...You were the first heart to ever love me, and long before I had words to tell you, I loved you too..I still do.
Posts You May Be Interested In
Hi all! This is for those of you that have or have had the same neurologist for 4 years or more. I have been with mine now since 2009. He is one of the best movement disorder secialists in the midwest. I know he is extremely busy on the lecture circuit now and in fact not taking new patients there is a huge waiting list for him. BUT.... I feel like my visits are not what they use to be. He...
I gave my 2 week notice last Friday 13th. Now to join you fine people in a life of leisure and nothing else to do but to look out for myself....is it just me or does that sound pretty boring? My goal was to live to retire and I guess having to take early retirement because of health reasons wasn't exactly the way I had planned things. I just can't stay in that building that is reeking mildew...