Khalil Gibran once said that people will never understand one another unless language is reduced to seven words. What would your seven words be?
Coffee — It is the nectar of the gods
Internet — I need it to function
Kids — They have blessed my life and I wouldn’t be who I am without them. Their silly antics make me smile on those bad days.
Husband — He puts up woth my crazy and I with his. (He’s in Law Enforcement, so he doesn’t like me to put his picture on the net, which I totally get)
Misophonia — It is and always will be a part of me
Pit bull — My Layla is not a pet, she is my child with a hair problem
Creative — Because taking away my creativity would be taking away my voice