Who knew actually putting words down on paper would be this
tough? I used to take pride in how easy
I found writing to be. I loved telling a
story. I still do, but now that it has
been years since I have done so in a “workshop” or class environment, I think I
have lost my nerve. I journal in my
scrapbooks and for Project Life, but it is just basic, one dimensional
facts. I want to push myself and make
the story of my family more interesting.
I want this story to help tell future generations who we are
at this moment in time. This exact
moment while we are waiting to meet our child(ren). Since we will be older parents we may not be
here, or if we are here, we may not remember the facts. Our scrapbooks and
journals will be the documentation of who we are.
I want this to be real.
I do not want it to be sad, even though we have sad times. I want the sad times to show why and how we
grew from it. How something sad can
bring something so wonderful. I want to
tell how we came to our decisions.
I want our future children to know how happy we are,
together. How much we love
eachother. How we care for
eachother. We enjoy being together,
doing things we love together. Our
scrapbooks already show this but I want to go further. I want more of a story.
Future generations will already know we are a Godly house
and family. This can be expanded on and
more of the WHY can be told. Our roles in the family are because of God. This is and will be reflected more in the
story of our lives.
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