Perfectly Windy Sky

Happy Year w/no memory – February 6, 1992 I think if I could have a year of happiness I would most definitely take up on that from whoever was selling that. I guess after the year was up  I’d wonder what had happened to me and what I had been doing and why everything looked different.…

Baby mix-up – February 5, 1992 Well, I must start off by saying that you have some very interesting topics. You really make us think. I think that I would probably keep the one I had, even though it was not my natural child. If you had the mixed up child for a year, then…

Arthritis pill – February 4, 1992 I’m not sure if I would want it to be released to the public.  I would want it to be released because it would do a lot of suffering people a miracle, but I’d have to consider if my mom was in that one percent that it would be…

Weekend update – February 3, 1992 Friday night, I stayed home until around 9:00, and Bonnie came to get me. We got to her house and played a game of Scrabble with her dad. Naturally, he won, but only by a few points. Then, bon-E and I watched about half of "Sleeping With the Enemy". (Note in…

Time I got in trouble – January 31, 1992 When I was about 4 or 5 years old, my mom bought me a little garden set with a miniature hoe, rake and shovel. My mom was on the telephone one time and I picked up the little hoe, went up behind my mom and – WHACK! right…

Favorite Toy – January 30, 1992 My favorite childhood toy was probably my bike. I was always riding around somewhere. I remember when I was first trying to learn how to ride it. I kept falling off and I got mad and started crying. I have never had much patience. But, after I learned, I thought I was…

Qualities you like in adults – January 29, 1992 There are certain qualities that I admire in an adult. To me, a person should be able to listen with an open mind when someone has a problem. I like someone that will listen to what I have to say first and then make a judgment. I…

Who was your influence? – January 28, 1992 The person that was probably the biggest influence is my mom. When I was young, I thought my mom was the greatest person in the world. I practically worshipped the ground she walked on. She was my best friend and she was always telling me how good I was and how smart I…

January 27, 1992 My weekend wasn’t very exciting. Saturday, I was at home until about 8:30, and Bon-E came to get me and I stayed the night at her house. We watched movies and talked. We got up at about 8:00 Saturday because she had to work. I went back to bed for a while and Andy called…

January 23, 1992 Now, I have a different idea of what a hero is. I don’t look at superficial qualities, but at real life traits. The person I look up to most is my best friend Bonnie. She is a very strong-willed person. She has helped me through a lot of rough times in my life.…