Thursday, February 2, 2012
I don't miss being married. We were unequally yoked.
I don't miss my youth. That lost little girl was so niave.
I don't miss being a size 6. It didn't look good on me.
I don't miss my ex-boyfriends, who were just that - boys.
I don't miss brownies smothered in whipped cream. Well, maybe a little.
I don't miss my motorcycle. It looked good but stayed in the garage.
I don't miss my big house. It didn't hug me the end of a long hard day.
I don't miss my long gorgeous locs. Too much maintenance for me :-)
I don't miss my high credit score. Jesus doesn't care about that stuff.
I don't miss being a people pleaser. Saying no is so much healthier.
I don't miss any of the proceeds from my book sales. God's in control.
I do, however miss my best friend. A whole lot.
"Stay" is a charming word in a friend's vocabulary."
Louisa May Alcott
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