Open Letters

Dear Somebody,
You always start everything you say with "I'm sorry..." Don't do that! You've never done anything to me, and so you don't need to be sorry anymore! Chin up!
Virtual Hugs,
Maggs

Dear Somebody else,
There was a little ditty I read the other day that made me think of you. So, I threw it away. And then, there was an article in the paper about somebody with the same last name as you. So I recycled it before finishing the article. I thought about you before I went to sleep. So, I prayed for you harder and longer than I have in a long time... it's not about forgetting you or having regrets. It's not about the end of a chapter. It's much more complicated than that. It's about hanging on to what I refuse to let go of.
Much Love - Even Still,
Me

Dear Rebecca and Julia,
I love you with all my heart, and then some! You totally rock. I hope I'm a good mom. :)
Hugs and Smooches!
Mommy

Dear Facebook,
Thank you for "Hide." I love that feature. By the way - you and I need to get together sometime soon for another "weed & feed." Can't wait! Until then, keep up the good work. It's so nice to have peer-to-peer conversations while I'm cooped up in the house.
Thanks again!
Maggs

Dear Self,
You are your biggest critic. Stop it! There are plenty of other people out there who are willing and eager to criticise you themselves. Leave it to them, and remember to love!
Yours always,
Self

Dear Cookies, Candy, Ice Cream, and Cake,
I love to hate you. I hate to love you. ARGH! 'Nuff said. YUM
Maggs

Dear Husby,
You constantly amaze me by just who you are. I'm a lucky duck to have you as my husband. The fact that you cook and clean and do laundry, and also bring home the bacon - is awesome. But that you love me back unconditionally despite all the faults that I have? That effing rocks. Thanks dude!
Love always,
One Blessed Wife

Dear Wal-Mart,
We stopped shopping there for groceries recently. Did you even notice? I thought not. But, I got my groceries at the local supermarket again on Sunday and the checker remembered me. Neiner neiner... you suck!
Out of fish filters and needing to buy forks,
Maggie

Dear Blog,
This may be the end of you. A time has come again when I feel the need to move along. No rash decisions have been made yet, but my intentions for blogging just haven't been the same as they used to be. I may need to reevaluate.
Miss me if I go,
Maggs