Mine was seeing my first hummingbird in Cuba. And I want to forget about the day I heard my dad had been in a serious accident. He's all right now though.
That first kiss hello. My last goodbye.
The Formula One Grand Prix in Melbourne. (March)
Getting on the aeroplane to leave Australia. (September)
I want to forget my lover of the last two years...the break up has just been too painful
Someone said that because of meeting my daughter and I, they had hope for the future. Two weeks earlier, my ex said I needed to spend more time with our child, on her blog.
She apologized personally, and deleted the post due to hind sight. She could've apologized on the blog. Girls are funny.
FYI, I don't and have not followed it. A third party consistently alluded to it. I got the hint.
Girls are funny.
Best: Seeing my best mate after a gap of four years, and watching our favourite band play the twentieth anniversary of their first album. Much beer was consumed, and it seemed like I had only seen him only the week before.
Worst: Very nearly getting divorced.
2013 has been a roller coaster. Too much to list, but the worst was probably asking my husband for a divorce. The best was getting a new place for me and the kids and still being able to salvage a friendship with the ex...
I feel so blessed to have had so much support from friends (near and far) and family (I block out the naysayers!)
Roll on 2014 and all she may bring!!!
*cheers!*
Most memorable: Meeting new people in this little corner of the internet who are friendly and playful
While I won't forget, the pain fades slowly: Losing an old and dear friend earlier in the year to cancer
Most memorable was becoming a grandma and worst is living with my jerk of a husband
Worst - a near death experience, best - a wonderful connection, twice
Most memorable for 2013; would have to be meeting the love of my life, Jackstar
What I want to forget; spending 21 days in hospital with infected lungs and a cyst.
Then having my left lower lobe of my lung removed.
Had 2013 finished............? Hic
My Karma just ran over your Dogma
Best were the trips we took:
Hiking Red Rock Canyon West of Vegas (far better than the city itself, IMHO).
Seeing the famous geysers of Yellowstone up close and personal (and a bison herd to boot).
Worst was my Dad's dementia getting bad enough that he lost his driver's license.
WTF? The double posting on here is getting seriously annoying today.
My second chance. In both my most memorable and wanting to forget moment
I enjoyed becoming addicted to Lush, but the most memorable moment was dipping my feet in the water at the beach and getting knocked onto my ass by a surprise wave. I haven't laughed so much in far too long. Nor had my wife, and judging by the tears streaming down the face of some nearby fat guy, neither had he.
I wish I could forget the three months of gastric illness I suffered through late last year. I actually became afraid of food.
My latest story is a racy little piece about what happens when someone cute from work invites you over to watch Netflix and Chill. Most memorable moment is moving into my own house, and what i want to forget is the break up of me and my ex girlfriend.
T: Best: Sir asking if I'd renew my contract (bounce)
Worst: This winter SUCKS - hate the cold
Best: Joining Lush. God I'm such a creep!
Worst: Turning 60
Best: Joining Lush. God I'm such a creep!
Worst: Turning 60
Best for me (on LUSH) would be some real nice new friends and reconnecting with a friend I thought was lost forever.. Worst (on LUSH) seeing too much unnecessary and mean spirited drama unfold around a dear, dear friend of mine.
Best for me (real life) would be a three week vacation primarily in Sweden, Norway, and Estonia. Worst for me (real life) ... older brother having a stroke first of October. I doubt he'll ever go back home again.
Best: A week vacation (the first in over twenty years) that I spent with a very dear friend.
Second best, but darned close: Moving into the house I am renting. I love this place.
Worst: The folding of Rich Rice's Blues In The Night Orchestra, because his cancer flared up again.
"There's only three tempos: slow, medium and fast. When you get between in the cracks, ain't nuthin' happenin'." Ben Webster