Monday, August 10, 2009

Going Dutch

My friend told me to google this poem. It is really an awesome way of looking at things. I am still grieving the loss of my Italian dream, but I happen to know a few folks who live in Amsterdam, so I guess a stop there won't be so bad, lol!

7 comments:

Susanne said...
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Susanne said...

Geez am "I" pregnant, LOL. i was sobbing after reading that.

I guess after the first, second, third *SIGH* it's still the same feeling of WHAT???? I thought we were going to ITALY????? haa haa.

At this point in life, I'm just grateful I have a passport...and mother who loves me as much as mine does : D


AND OMG, you're not saying you're pregnant again are you????

Susanne said...

Sorry...I clearly didn't have a chance to read all of the details of that link...!!!!

you're not pregnant....you're just going dutch!!!

*BIG HUGS, NIKKI*

Dad said...

Very sweetly said Pu.

stef said...

Ah I've totally read that poem before and had forgotten all about it. A very good perspective.

alexis said...

that is a great perspective. It did creep me out a little since as you know I was supposed to go to not Italy but Spain, and ended up landing in the Netherlands!

I also loved my change in itinerary, and I do believe this poem mandates that you come and visit me. :)

Bernice said...

Life is like that, isn't it. When I was upset about having to move to a new state, Gerry would tell me there are friends there I would never meet if I did not go. And experiences I would not have had that changed my life,I would add.