Tuesday, October 27, 2009
!Love in so many ways from so many people!
Whenever I see someone that I like, I try not to be shy because I want people to see my side that tells who I really am and I'm an outgoing, energetic, fun, funny, talkative, caring, loving person! If you dont believe me, you can get to know me personally and you'll see that I'm agreat individual! I have so many dreams that literetly scare me because they show me things of my past that I really dont want to remember! See I'm adopted and it doesnt really bother me(well that part atleast) and I really dont know my real mom to well and my real father? Well, lets just say I've never met him. Well anyway, the other night I had a dream about my real mom and my sisters, my brother and myself. We were in our kitchen and my real mom was talking to me and we were all walking around in the kitchen. I woke up like "Wow. Was that real?" I soon after realized that it was real, but it happened when I was really little, I cant even remember what age! I 'm very serious about the impression I make on people. In school, I dont goof off unless I'm in gym with my friends! My mother(the one who adopted my sister and I) always says to me or to other people "Kadazya always is reading or writing!" Kadazya is my real name. Then people will say, "Girl, you got a smart girl." then she'll say, "Dont I know it!" I dont brag, but have you ever just felt so good because you hear your mom say something good about you, but you never knew she noticed what you said or did? Well needless to say, thats how I felt! I love my mom and I'm so proud to have a mom like her!
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It sounds like you are truly blessed to have a wonderful woman who notices your great qualities to call as your Mother. I can relate to your situation. I wasn't adopted but I barely knew my real mom. I had only seen her maybe twice since I was old enough to remember. But, sometimes I dream about the times when I was really small and my mom and my siblings and all of us were together. It makes me feel really good to remember those times. It also reminds me that even though my mom didn't keep me she tried to do the best she could. She just had a lot of problems that made her not be able to care for eight children. As I read your post it is so nice to hear a young woman like yourself express appreciation for her mom. I'm sure you make her really proud. :)
ReplyDeleteToya? May I ask how old are you? You seem older than 18. But thank you for your complements! I'm proud that you read my blog so often
ReplyDeletelol I am much older than 18 I'm 34. I enjoy reading what you write. I'm a writer too and if you want to read my blog sometimes http://literarynobody.blogspot.com
ReplyDeletehey toya!(lol) I figuered you were because you just sound older than many!
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