Trouble...
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry...
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone
Been in a spot of trouble lately. Trouble of my OWN making this time. Trouble that didn't need to happen. Suffice it to say that this 45-yr-old woman sometimes still has the mouth and foresight of an adolescent.
Let me own that I made pronouncements that were unkind.
I think that bothers me more than anything. I've had my share of troubles. Hell, I've SHARED my troubles with all who would listen. I never thought I was the type to inflict troubles on someone else.
It's a humbling experience. And a learning one. I'm grateful to learn that I'm still young enough to learn,
you know?
And I'm starting over.
And I'm still yelling...just trying to remember to do it with love.
