What's the one thing you always dread?
i dread when the boy brings home a report card. although he does well in school, i'm afraid he'll come home with a poor mark in something. he does his best, and that's what counts. i just think this irrational fear is an extension of how i felt when i got my own report card years ago (math was my killer. so was chemistry).
on a serious note, i fear the days when my loved ones pass away. i try not to think of it much. but i am at that age where many of my friends have lost parents and even siblings. i don't know what i would do without hubby, my mom or dad, or grams. i know i'll feel lost, that's for sure.
i dread when the boy brings home a report card. although he does well in school, i'm afraid he'll come home with a poor mark in something. he does his best, and that's what counts. i just think this irrational fear is an extension of how i felt when i got my own report card years ago (math was my killer. so was chemistry).
on a serious note, i fear the days when my loved ones pass away. i try not to think of it much. but i am at that age where many of my friends have lost parents and even siblings. i don't know what i would do without hubby, my mom or dad, or grams. i know i'll feel lost, that's for sure.
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