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Confessions

Will the REAL debi please come out....
The "real me"
loves to be alone
could truly, happily, live forever as a beach bum
is bored to tears at every single 'company dinner'
cannot bear repetition on any level
loves cold weather in the seattle summer
hate, hate, hates doctors offices and hospitals
would not go to a parade if you paid me
barely disguises disdain for all end of the season/year kids parties
has spent days on end in great books
does not give a rats A what you wear or drive
is a feminist at heart
cannot be bossed around
will not be 'told' what to do
goes bananas for the children she adores
is a hand gel addict
wishes for nothing
loves like the sun
would have no problem punching you right in the snockers if you threatened her cubs
will choke up at true hero stories
can't really cry otherwise
is unforgiving to parent's who don't really know their own children
eats the same avocado/tomato sanny every single day for lunch
is afraid of mediocrity
is paralyzed by a pattern of self abuse
is redeemed by her Savior
is proud of her marriage
cannot tolerate disrespect in any form
admittedly loves the self indulgence of blogging
is bored to death with celebrity worship
could really see herself living abroad
hopes on the 'other' side there is surfing
has a sneaky propensity for flirtations
is a flatterer, be careful.... :)
could sit down with the president, a prophet, or a street person and feel totally at ease
has NO sense of direction whatsoever, got lost coming home from the airport recently
is happy when it is windy and stormy
is allergic to everything.....
doesn't care, and just itches and takes zyrtec
is a slouchy housekeeper
but a rad homemaker
lives on kid's kisses, walks on the shore, and wind in her hair
likes seeing what comes out in lists like this
and wonders who will take time to read it all
did you?