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When you have a  passion about something I think you should pursue it.  As a child i loved to write stories and poems. I especially had a flair for suspense and drama. I began to write my own stories and read them to myself out loud. That was as far as I ever went with them. I convinced my work was good, but not good enough to share with others.

You will never know if you are good at something if you don’t put it out there for others to try.  Once you believe in yourself, others will believe in you too. It is never too late to follow your dreams.  Start out small, try your ideas out on others; you will be amazed at what they say.  How about all those people who invent things, do they know for sure that have a winner, or do they just take a chance?

The person who believed in me the most was my older sister, I heard her say so many times how good my stories were. I know now I should have listened to her. Time and time again she would say that we should write a book about our father’s mysterious past. We had a really good story to tell, and she was so sure I could do it. I regret to say that I waited too long, and she passed away suddenly. I couldn’t let her dreams die too, so I wrote ” Shadows of His Past” in her memory. More than that I learned to believe in my passion and follow it through. If anyone has any doubt about realizing their dream, I hope they read my blog!

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We all have those memories stored in the back of our minds. I refer to this place as the Vault. It’s a great little place where we go to time and time again. It’s almost like our very own library. I know it can be unfortunate sometimes when bad memories surface, but there are also so many good ones that bring a smile to our face.

These memories we have are custom built for us, they are under construction throughout our entire life. Vacations are great memory builders, and so are holidays. Remember your grammar school teacher you always looked up to? What about all those friends we made in high school? Oh and of course our first love, we can never forget that!

It is true whatever we do in life becomes a memory for someone else. Isn’t it great to remember all the family traditions? I always loved them, we pass them down from generation to generation and they become our trademark. Recently I observed my grown children sitting together laughing and talking about all their high school friends. I took a step back and just listened, honestly it brought a smile to my face and warmed my heart.

I think even if we don’t open the vault everyday, we still know that the memories are back there in a safe place and as long as we never loose the key, they will be ther forever!

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It was on the front page of all the local newspapers; WOMAN PUSHED INTO PATH OF ONCOMING TRAIN!

 

Rosie Nunzio age 26 had been killed when she was pushed off the platform at the Westfield train station Sunday afternoon. Authorities had a man in question who was reported seen pushing the woman to her death. The man’s name has not yet been revealed. To read these words in actual print was horrible for everyone. Larry spent the night taking care of Molly and Ann. This was a nightmare and it was only going to get worse when everyone learns who they are accusing.