tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post8055987011982811367..comments2023-10-22T03:53:47.823-04:00Comments on ladaisi: Sheets of Egyptian Cottonladaisihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05348955254558187266noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post-44750776608830815242012-02-29T13:45:30.238-05:002012-02-29T13:45:30.238-05:00I feel much the same way as you. I constantly have...I feel much the same way as you. I constantly have a million things/projects/ideas I want to do and I get so overwhelmed and nothing gets done. I suffer from chronic dissatisfation (I took that from Penelope Cruz in Vicky Christina Barcelona) I love your coffee house idea and I would love to work for you some day :-)Rebecca Palm* Gallimaufry Photography*https://www.blogger.com/profile/16066990546684426695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post-79604460418830222412010-11-22T21:49:47.064-05:002010-11-22T21:49:47.064-05:00I too became a mother at 21, and it turned my drea...I too became a mother at 21, and it turned my dreams, my hopes, my wants and wishes completely upside down. For a while there I kept on searching for something, and then I realized that I was searching for myself.<br /><br />I had my first baby boy in the beginning of my second year in college, and amazingly I managed to graduate, but it surely changed everything. Everyone (myself included) thought I would be traveling the world as a journalist after graduation, but instead I went to work for a non-profit children's organization. <br /><br />I seriously had a huge identity crisis for a long while, but now that I can look back on that time I know everything that happened happened for a reason. <br /><br />A few months before my oldest son was born, my mother was diagnosed with ALS (Lou Gehrig's disease). My son was the only grandchild she ever got to hold, to hug and to kiss. <br /><br />I think it is easy to get lost on our way to finding ourselves, but the searching is part of the discovery. <br /><br /><br />JRFrugalMom<br /><a href="http://www.frugalityisfree.com" rel="nofollow">Frugality Is Free</a>.J Rodneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15343780270541725148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post-2192668737430789432008-02-06T10:03:00.000-05:002008-02-06T10:03:00.000-05:00It's not necessary to ponder the same things in or...It's not necessary to ponder the same things in order to be friends -- but there's something unspeakably cozy about bumping into a familiar face on the same train of thought. *grins* <BR/><BR/>Huh. Did that make any sense? If I spoke blogger, or teen-speak, or whatever, I probably would have gone with: "I hear ya, girlfriend." <BR/><BR/>So much for coherance.Sarah E.https://www.blogger.com/profile/03405796860474274992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post-49017951944067951012008-01-30T11:50:00.000-05:002008-01-30T11:50:00.000-05:00hey there lauren! cal you tell me how you put phot...hey there lauren! cal you tell me how you put photos on the side of your site? i wanna do that... and i wanna change the background a bit too... i can't figure it out though... lol...Smithyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07333860130208248250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post-54788921695513641422008-01-29T18:56:00.000-05:002008-01-29T18:56:00.000-05:00hey why am i registered for urban outfitters and f...hey why am i registered for urban outfitters and free people magazine? I just got emails saying i am and i didn't do that... did you do that? Are they for free? Man, this is weird... <BR/><BR/>i'm pretty sure my 'twue wove' isn't under my nose... lol...<BR/><BR/>i like those pics... the first one the best... i like her bright red hair. The next looks like it was drawn either on the computer or with charcoal... or when they scanned it it made it look funny... it's still a good picture though. She reminds of someone from a movie... I'm not sure who... well, i think i might sign up for a blogspot and then you can help me figure out the site if i need help! lol...<BR/><BR/>smithyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8254674809489970643.post-82236971249633707212008-01-29T15:34:00.000-05:002008-01-29T15:34:00.000-05:00Don't you love it how when someone asked what you'...Don't you love it how when someone asked what you've been up to and we always... always answer nothing or school or something? But really that's not even half of it... I'll be thinking the same thing, school, writing, art, cleaning... all that. Lauren I think your life is awesome, I love how you find time for so many things like writing a book and actually sending it to a publisher... like scrapbooking and drawing and painting and taking care of Tim and Isaac. College doesn't help in real family life so don't let it bother you when someone asks why you didn't finish. I'm pretty sure I won't go to college... once you finish school, and then go to more school, what's the point? I'm good with a job and writing. But you never know how my life will change when I graduate. I'm pretty darn sure I don't know any guy I could think of spendin the rest of my life with... so... but you never know when he'll step in, if at all. That photo of you and Tim, is that the one where he kinda looks like a cute clown and you're hugging or something like that? You were only fifteen there? Wow... ha. You know, the other day I was watching you with Isaac and I wanted to tell you you remind me of a hippy momma... with your long hair always down and bouncing Isaac around the room... with your creative paintings and house and words. So, little hippy momma, don't move too far away to that town where your coffee house will be. I'll miss you guys too much. You wrote on my xanga I should get a blogpot. Blogpot huh? Haha... the only thing is, can you comment on other people's sites like facebook with just a blog? <BR/><BR/>smithyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com