sometimes, I’ve just got to say it.
my mom will send me canned emails sometimes — the ones railing about obama being a muslim, i delete faster than you can sarah palin. the cheesy, uplifting variety, i usually skim real quick so i won’t feel guilty, & say, yeah, whatever ….. & delete those, too.
it’s totally not my style to pass along this kind of thing, so don’t get used to it — my next post will be snarky, i promise………………… so, THANKS, MOM!
to realize the value of a sister or brother, ask someone who doesn’t have one.
to realize the value of ten years, ask a newly-divorced couple.
to realize the value of four years, ask a graduate.
to realize the value of one year, ask a student who’s failed a final exam.
to realize the value of nine months, ask a mother who gave birth to a stillborn.
to realize the value of one month, ask a mother who’s given birth to a premature baby.
to realize the value of one minute, ask a person who’s missed the train, bus or plane.
to realize the value of one second, ask a person who’s survived an accident.
to realize the value of a friend or family member:
Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have.