Remember Me Writing Prompt Week 3
I couldn’t sleep last night. As I looked around and saw how much I needed to do I just cried. I could practically hear my mothers voice saying “you’re being ridiculous”. She wasn’t one for tears for no reason.
A long while back I removed 6-8 layers of paint off doors and baseboard and window sills throughout my house. They all still have to be sanded and either painted or stained-something I’ve been avoiding. I’m not naturally “handy,” I’ve just been figuring it out as I go along. It has NOT been an easy task. If I’m going to be totally transparent, there have been MANY tears along the way.
This morning my iPhone memories showed me this. Siri is petty, but this was a reminder of how far I’ve come-especially for a YouTube DIYer. When I started I had no idea this wood was underneath all the layers. I wonder what the previous owners were thinking when they painted each color. A murkey brown, an electric blue, several different shades of white, and the ugliest green I’ve ever seen.
As I go through this journey of life, what I want people to remember about me is that I was optimistic . Even though I might have stopped to cry, have a tantrum or just sit in sadness, I managed to find momentum and a positive outlook, and I kept going.



...thank you Alisha for your optimism as you face the many “seasons of life”...I guess I want to be remembered as being a cheer leader as others reach their goals and dreams ✨
ReplyDeleteBeing a cheerleader/support is such an important role. People always love and appreciate those who helped keep them motivated!
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