I am damn proud of who I am.
I am damn proud of this blog.
I am damn proud of the friends I have made along the way, although I am finding the Kandi-based relationships difficult to sustain for a variety of reasons.
I am damn proud of having navigated life’s many hurdles, many which would have taken out a lesser person (believe me).
I am damn proud that I can shine a very, very small light for those that wish to simply “be”.
I am damn proud of my many associations, my supported charities, the spectacular places that value my presence, my displaced church family.
I am damn proud of what I have accomplished as a father and a husband.
I wish I were damn proud of my career, but I help pay the bills. At least I have that going for me.
I am damn proud of the Fayes, Chloes and others that have found the courage from my little blog. I am happy to give wonderful ladies like Pat and Marie a place to share (although I know Pat is a serial blog commentor, bless her). I am damn proud to call Sherry an actual, “real reality”, friend, one I hope not to lose. I am damn proud of so many other virtual relationships that I have fostered and wish to see grow.
I am damn proud of the shape I am in, the work I have invested into it and my competitive abilities.
I am damn proud of my gluteus maximus and how it looks in a pair of skinny jeans.
I am damn proud of this ability, which I never knew existed, to assemble an outfit, a well put together outfit.
I am damn proud to be of service to anyone and everyone I am able to help.
I am damn proud of my ability to disarm those that I come in contact with, putting them at almost immediate ease in what is probably a rare encounter with folks like me.
Well, I think you get the point….
from Kandi's Land https://kandis328772669.wordpress.com/2019/04/28/damn-proud-2/
via IFTTTSidor som bodycontact
No comments:
Post a Comment