Sick
Scared | Hospital people talking
Almost dead...I sure was sick....had to be rushed to hospital by my husband and daughter Wednesday night. Dr. at hospital said that if I had waited one night longer to come in I would have had a massive heart attack.
The said that I have only 2 units of blood and wondered how I walked into the hospital. Our bodies hold 6-8 units of blood.
My heart was trying to pump blood that I didn't have, that's why my pulse was so high.
Getting tired now so I will write more later.
spurgins311 at 12:06:41 PM CDT
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Subject: Spring Is Here
Time: 8:56:14 PM CDT
Shannon planting her rose bush several weeks ago.
Just before I left for work.
This birdhouse has been hanging on my tree in the front yard since I moved in last May. Just last week a MOMMY and DADDY bird started a nest. I sit and look out my huge picture window and watch them.
I got an extremely cose up picture and you can see the twigs and brush inside. Isn't that precious?
Huggs,
Sharon
spurgins311 at 8:55:41 AM CDT
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SPRING
Happy
Missy and Shannon planting flowers for me last week. Tonight we are suppose to have a frost. I hope they are alright.
spurgins311 at 10:19:03 PM CDT
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Easter-
Easter Sunday
Bill came over to cook a dinner for Shannon and I. It was good. He has never cooked for us so I was shocked. It took him quite awhile to cook it, but I had nothing else to do and it was Sunday. It was a nice day.
spurgins311 at 6:48:08 PM CDT
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Birthday-Getting Old
Happy
Well my birthday came and gone. Shannon had bought me a cake and a dozen red roses. When I came home from work she had them all set up for me. She got a beautiful card. Then Saturday night we all went to "the office", a little bar and Gloria had gotten me a cake also. She had present there. We left about 11pm and went to White Castle.
It was fun and I really enjoyed it. I would rather have gone to Wild Country were I could dance but that is pretty far way.
spurgins311 at 11:49:31 AM CDT
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Sick
Jay Leno
Flowers Shannon got me for Valentines Day. Everybody that comes into Weight Watchers is sick and I finally caught something. I have no voice and ache all over. Went to the dr. and he gave me medication.
spurgins311 at 11:20:35 PM CST
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Valentine
Quiet | Everyone Loves Raymond
My Valentine~~~
Shannon's Valentine`````````````````
spurgins311 at 10:50:37 PM CST
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Day before Valentine
none
Getting ready to go get Shannon something for Valentine's Day. I want to get one of those huge balloons with all the goodies inside. Don't know if I will be able to, but I will try.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY ALL
Reflections Of Myself
I was cleaning out some closets
And high upon a shelf
I found a box of papers marked
"Reflections of Myself."
I opened up the cover
All yellowed now with age
And began a backward travel
To the life upon the page.
There were words of joy and laughter
Of anger, hope and love
Of friends and times and places
And even God above.
I slowly read each story
Recollecting every line
Of a wonderful life's journey
And realized it was mine.
The years of pain and heartache
The roads that were my youth
All written down on paper
For me a kind of proof.
Some pages of great courage
And some intense with fears
There were dreams of future happiness
And some were filled with tears.
The path that I have traveled
In my time upon this earth
And lived and cried and understood
That life's not death, but birth.
Each day a new beginning
Each page a brand new start
And when the day is over
It is written on your heart.
And someday, someone just may find
Way high upon a shelf
A box of yellow pages marked
"Reflections of Myself."
~Spentheart~
Reflections of LOVE in My Daughter's Eye's....I love you Shannon~Mom
spurgins311 at 4:58:51 PM CST
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