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You won't be sorry you did. Today’s Announcement My heart and soul,
Little Bit, died on August 31. Although I have buried a husband and sent my
only son off to war, I have never experienced a grief this deep and am totally
lost without my Little Bitty Buddy by my side. It's
been 34 days and still feels like yesterday. Arlene:
Arolittlebit1@aol.com Arlene, Pepper and Angel Little Bit - The news this morning was not good, I got told, we are
going to have to get some food in her. This after I must thank each and every one for the well wishes, and prayers.
Bill Walker Latest update I got her home this morning at Thanks to one and all for the well wishes. the kind thoughts, and the prayers. I am most richly blessed known each and every one that did so.
Bill Donations are always needed to help with
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Donations are purely voluntary and no member should ever feel guilty for not
making a donation at this time. Today’s Stories ~**~**~ My Best Friends Bonnie Carriles I am one of those people who, if asked "would you rather
have two best friends or 500 acquaintances; I would choose the two and
did....well more than two. I have been very lucky in my life to have had such long lasting
relationships with people. My friend Faith-
I met her in high school and found out that she had a baby. A mutual friend of
mine offered to watch her baby one night and thought it would be funny to put
beer in his bottle "It will help him sleep!" It didn’t take long
before I whisked that little boy away and I at 16 made a lifetime commitment to
watch over this child forever no matter what. Faith and I became fast friends
and we have a very deep and loving relationship. I am her kids aunt and she is
my kids aunt...She was my first adopted sister and the one who when I need a
good cry, she is always there! In addition she was my labor coach with my first
child. She took my abusiveness so well! I was screaming in her face that she doesn’t
know how I feel (she had a 2 year old and a now 2 month old child at home). She
took it like a woman and just laughed it off. I don’t know what I ever would
have done with out her that day! She is the wind beneath my wings! Then there is Kathy.
This is a strange one indeed and our relationship is something that no one can
understand. Why? Because I am Kathy and she is me. I knew of Kathy because she
hooked up with my (now) husbands best friend Herbie and she was also friends
with the mother of my step daughter. I have run across so many people from 15
years ago and when mentioning Kathy's name they would tell me to watch what I
was doing because she was "committed" to her other friend who we will
call Beast. However, that did not stop me from talking to her because we had
a connection. Not only because our now husbands were best friends but because
she too had gone through many many of the same things that I had too. See,
unlike others me and Kathy had made an agreement with eachother and we stuck to
it despite popular belief. We agreed that we would not even discuss matters
having to do with the beast, and we honored it. However, this made me feel
limited in my friendship with her and eventually I would fade into the sunset
and not talk to her for a couple of years. One day, I got to thinking about her for some reason and needed
to call her but I did not know why. The first thing she said to me was
"How did you know that I needed to talk to you?!" and the tone in her
voice scared me and rightfully so because she told me that her son had been
diagnosed with cancer. After that phone call I was ashamed of myself because I was not
there for her when she needed me the most. I had dropped out of sight, and off
the globe. However, apparently I was not out of mind. Ever since that day, I
make a concerted effort to "be there for her" as she has with me. She is a rock...she is tough as nails and when I get psycho and
want to go blow up the beasts house, she reminds me to keep a level head and
comforts me by saying "you are better than that"....we are better
than that. She is fondly known to my children as auntie too. About a year ago, she and beast had a falling out and her husband
pointed out to her that through all of the years, I had been the one there for
her when she needed to crumble, and I was her true friend. I felt warm fuzzies
hearing that he had said that, and even more when she agreed. Everytime I hear Shania Twain sing "Your still the One"
I think about Kathy...because I am so glad we made it. We didn’t listen to
anyone else or let other influences cloud our friendship. We stood our ground
and grew from rocks into mountains and even though life has offered the
mountains several streams,adventures, and terrors....our relationship is
beautiful and I value it everyday, she was my second adopted sister. Then there is Kristy, I "knew" about Kristy since 1993
when I dropped my brother in law off at a football game for his high school. I
was happy he was so gitty about seeing "this girl". However, things
turned bad that night when he got home. His attitude and demeanor changed and he demanded to be sent back
to I learned how much I really liked her and we became fast friends.
She is a volcano who erupts frequently but that is what I like about her. She
will tell you how she feels and is not afraid if feelings get hurt. We have had
some really good times together through family fishing trips, fishing, camping,
and just going out to lunch. She isnt the type of person who needs day to day
contact and is very low maintanence. As Kathy would state "Upon becoming friends I need you to
sign the NO DRAMA clause". lol Don't get me wrong, she has her dilemmas but she keeps it to
herself and figures it out on her own. Usually she cannot be persuaded to do
anything and I learned my lesson through the movie Ghost ship that she did not
want to see. Many people got coke spilled on them that night, and I
learned that what Kristy says, she means. She is the sushi in my pupu platter
of life! Then there is one guy who has "been there" just a
hair shorter than Faith....going on 17 years. His name is Brad. I met him in the beginning of
11th Grade. He was the new kid in school and he seemed stand offish. I remember
the first time I met him we hit it off, but oddly enough it was not in a sexual
way. He became friends with my boyfriend at the time and would "hang
out" with us all the time. Oddly enough whenever troubled seemed like it was on the horizon
he was there to rescue me. We partied allot, when I ran away -so did he. We
were like twins and we had a mutual understanding that we were never going to
stand in the way of each others relationships. We became so close that we tested the limits one night and it was
not planned at all. After a night of drinking and partying we went and spent
the night at Brad's house which we thought was” the mansion". He was the
rich kid who had everything and we all were very envious. However, we always
respected his mother's home. When we decided to finally pass out, my boyfriend insisted that
he sleep in between Brad and I and of coarse we obliged. I had finally got comfortable,
fell asleep and felt warmth and I was awoken to the scream of Brad saying
"What the f Man!" and he picked the boyfriend up and tossed him into
the bathtub. I said "Oh my god, did he just pee on us?" grumbly and
very grumpy, he said yes. I had never seen Brad so perturbed. I told him he
should be thankful, he has a dresser full of clothes (none of them fit me) and
he didn’t own sweatpants because his mother thought they were for poor people.
So, he gave me a long t-shirt and we curled up on the couch together (thank god
G strings were not out yet). We didn’t immediately go to sleep. He played with
my hair and I held his hand as we talked. We wanted each other but somehow
secretly agreed it was not a good idea. I loved him too much. We awoke to the boyfriend screaming his head off and making all
kinds of accusations and while we had cheated on him emotionally, physically we
did nothing wrong. That was the beginning of the demise between me and the
boyfriend (of 3 years). The end would be at the beach when I caught him
cheating with the girl named Colleen. We had our tiffs, broke up and I seriously became friends with
Colleen just to keep an enemy close. It didn’t work out though because we
intrigued each other. After she found out what a JA the boyfriend was and I
began liking her more, I hooked her up with Brad. They got real serious and we
all remained good friends. They would go through my pregnancy with me and be
one of the first people to greet my little man when he came home. Eventually we grew apart, I was a mom and they decided to get
married. I too had gone back and mended things with Robert (my husband) and we
have been together ever since. We all went on with married life but somehow
Brad got lost. he would do drugs and get busted time and time again. Eventually
the drug use would be the demise of his own marriage to Colleen. We lost contact before that had happened because I had moved
away. One day 3 years ago my sister gave birth to her little boy and I was in
the room while she gave birth. All of a sudden this nurse walks in the room
....and it was Colleen. I wanted to cry. We caught up and she told me that I shouldn’t
contact Brad because he will ruin me too. Upon returning home, I didn’t care what she thought and began to
search for him and found out that he had been locked up and sent to jail for 4
years on a parole violation. I was sad for him and discussed with my husband
that I wanted to reach out to him. I was more or less giving my husband a
courtesy chat because as far as I was concerned, we were talking about my
brother. I found him...and not a day has gone by that we don’t write to each
other. He is locked up only 15 minutes away but we agreed that visitation was
not a good idea, for my sake. He still knew me after all those years. "I don’t
want you to see me like this; I can’t stand to see you cry!” Through the years, he has supported my efforts in college and I
supported his NA efforts. We have decided that we are supposed to be in each
others lives. and that’s all there is to it. He sent me a graduation card in
the mail and I got it yesterday....maybe his own words can explain "Bonnie, your day came and I can’t tell you how proud I am
of you! You’ve been through so much babe and always pushed yourself to the top.
I don’t know if you even know this but you’ve almost done 3 years with me while
I have been locked up. I could never begin to explain to you what that means.
Life changed so much since being locked up, we've kinda grown together. I want
you to know with out one hour going by how much I love you. And always
will. In a way you've been my girl for so long. Robert was really lucky to
get a woman who is as special as you. Love you~ Brad. Ps. ive been loving you
17 years, that’s a long time!" I love you too Brad...and Kristy.....and Kathy.....and Faith! Bonnie Carriles Krazyb73@aol.com ~**~**~
~**~**~ Poetry Corner ~**~**~ ~It Was You~ My real reason unknown. By Mary M. Dees ~**~**~ Readers Feedback
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