As my third cup of coffee is kicking
in; I stare off for a moment. As usual, I am sitting in the corner of my well
worn micro-fiber couch. My dog, Lucy, is snuggled next to me. Our TV is paused
on Food network. My boyfriend, Troy, is sitting at his computer not ten feet
from me. It makes me happy that he is so close. Briefly, I wonder, what should
I write about today? Should I work on my new novel, Thirteen Choices? Should I write
a new blog post for my blog? As I contemplate this, I ask myself, what would
make me happy?
Looking up to my right, I see a stunning
bouquet of balloons. Pink. Silver. Black.
And in the middle of the delightful floating balloons, is a special
Mylar that reads; Happy Sweet Sixteen! Light glitters and sparkles off all
twelve of them in a magical way. My daughter, Ashtyn, turned sixteen
yesterday. I am not sure if she
appreciates them as much as I do but either way its ok. These balloons make me
smile. They make me happy. It’s amazing and surreal to be a parent of a sixteen
year old girl. She’s smart. Beautiful inside and out. She plays first chair violin
in the orchestra at her high school and has almost all straight A’s. I even
adore her friends almost as much as I adore her. I am one of the blessed, lucky
parents. Of course I realize that not one parent out there would say otherwise
about their kids.
We’re
all lucky and blessed.
Repeatedly I strive to count my
blessing and to do what makes me happy and to choose joy. I tell my loved ones
to do what makes you truly happy and feel good, too. Personally I love to
write. I love to run. I love to bake and cook. Each and every day I make a
point of doing some or even all of my passions. Writing is number one for me.
Whether I write a few chapters for my new novel, a blog posts, or even just a
quick message to a loved one of Facebook, I write.

Mindy's shoe board: Life is short, buy the shoes!
Today, I invite you to pay attention to makes you smile and to remember to do more of what makes you happy. Whether you just stare off at some balloons, enjoy looking at a fabulous pair of shoes, or a fourth cup coffee, do whatever it is that makes you smile and watch your spirits sore!
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