[KKLooms] Digest Number 6485 - Inbox - Yahoo! Mail

Sometimes this house is so thick with sadness and depression it's hard to even get around. It's easier to stay in the recliner where it is safe. I hate feeling like there is little to look forward to. Halloween came and went with very little attention. It's the kids that made the difference. Who knew? I used to think they were holding me back and now I realize they were holding me up. Some parts of life are slower than others. Sometimes it seems as if we spend 99% waiting for something. Not the part with the kids in it. That whizzes by. I miss them bothering me. I miss their messes. I miss their kisses.