Colors As I Go
grief
(32)
only child
(4)
Scary
(3)
Boiled eggs
(1)
Distrust
(1)
Don't call me Faye
(1)
Dying
(1)
I hate to be called Faye
(1)
I'm afraid of the dark
(1)
Middle age woman
(1)
Pain that reaches the soul.. can't be seen
(1)
Running
(1)
Where did my youth go?
(1)
dying in a beautiful way
(1)
life is fragile
(1)
light on my path
(1)
my son
(1)
Friday, November 11, 2011
Fifty One Year Old Timex Watch....
Yesterday I was going through an old jewelry pouch and came across the watch without the band that I had as a nine year old girl. It's a Timex watch. On the the face there's a scar from a hard fall I took when I was little. I hit a rock with my hand when I fell at my grandma's house... it chipped the face. The fall took my breath away when I hit the ground... I always remember trying to get it back when I think about that fall. All through the years when I take it out I pull out the stem and rewind it... I have to tap it several times, also.. and it begins to work. I'm amazed. Someday I'll tell Timex about that little watch. It has been through alot of stories in my life.....
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Timex...takes a lickin' but keeps on tickin'
ReplyDelete