No-one is ever pleased when your writing a tell it all book! I am talking in truths, but it always ends up hurting someone. People need to remember, this is about me, but it is also talking about a very serious disease and how to overcome, and my disease really hurts women the most!
So, after this disclaimer….please allow me to proceed…Although we have not gotten clearance from the publishing house to post your comments here, you may still do so by email to me or any other social media site. You are heard! Although, I confess, I received over 100 emails since yesterdays blog I have not responded to all. *Important reminder kids – as much as I appreciate the grammar advice, the actual book is in fact, ghostwritten! So, maybe that already address’s the 100 emails and I am all caught up! I will, but please keep in mind I am raising a 19 year old STILL and my fifteen year old so please have patience with me. Google reported over 3,000 visitors since yesterday, and I am TRYING! I would like to THANK about.ME for making me a staff pick in March, so honored, THANK YOU!
On to tonight’s story. First selection, in honor of the Toad…..
It really helps me tell the story. Some may not remember or think it applies, or it’s dated. Just remember as being raised by a single Mother myself, before we became Rich and my Mother married my Daddy, these songs were blasted on the radio and they are so real to me. Something I will never forget. I hope they inspire people, it’s never to late to tell the one you love that you do love them even if you will never again be theirs, but the memories remain. So, with that said…..
Confronted with a situation tonight that had be addressed, the kind of the thing – only a Mom can heal…it takes me make me back to thrill I once knew. As you have seen, I wasn’t always so boring, so predictable…Despite getting pregnant at age 19, and not having the ideal childhood, I sincerely wouldn’t have changed a thing….Thus, the Mask of the Doctor’s wife. Her mask goes on when she needs it, but in rare times like this evening, the real girl shines. You don’t get to see much of her in the book of medical drama, but just sit back and listen. This girl may have grown up along with her bank account, but she is the dreamer she was when my 19 years old and I’m hopeful for that miracle in my 19 year old!. I hope when I’m gone, we all do go, that my children smile. It’s everything I have lived for.
So, sit back, click the links and listen, if you have been reading the blogs, and as many have asked, all questions answered. All you have to do is listen if you are interested in the love story. Most are. The first link goes out to my first love, embedded in the first few paragraphs. Enjoy the rest. This girl is tired! Savvy google + people, Facebook, Twitter and several others who love me will know the rest. No talk of the blood disease or blood transfusions, just hope, inspiration and my go to phrase – “Look like a million if you don’t feel like it”, open the door….Fake it until you make it!
Some of these will show up auto – other’s you will have to highlight and direct to you tube…..sorry, still learning this craft….
Dickie – https://youtu.be/pRFEz2MjZgg
Father of my children- The early days – https://youtu.be/k7in-9E3ImQ
The End – https://youtu.be/eO0L4CbNm0s
Before I decided to marry the great doctor, because I was still deeply in love with my oldest son, still am…. https://youtu.be/2dDCmvDoIQ8
The GREAT Dr. Taylor – https://youtu.be/8jyePLpAbHY
After tonight the mask is on for a quite awhile, too much truth telling is exhausting!
aka mask of the Doctor’s wife