Wonderful Wendy from Frontier came Saturday to hook us up. I am dragging my mom into the 21st century with new phones with call waiting, caller ID and limitless call time between states and a blue tooth. Wendy said she needs to go to the dentist and get her tooth whitened. Poor mom.
For the past 10 years of my life, I've been living a high energy drama and I realized that if I was lucky enough to survive a lung transplant that I needed to have a quiet, peaceful and stress free life as much as possible. So, this caboose of mine is making new tracks as I am legally separated from my soon to be ex-husband pending the divorce decree.
At the time I was going through this, Betty M. had sent me the following train of life poem that fit my current situation perfectly. I am going to pass this along to you in hopes that your train is on the right track. If not, then join me in changing your tracks that lead you to a better place and life.
Enjoy this train ride- the ride of your life. Thank you Betty M. for reminding me that I am the driver of my own train. I have so many new tracks to explore and I can't wait.
http://www.lindwa.com/Train.htm
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