Subject: RE: I am....I have traveled to France, lived in Corsica for a month, walking through the farmers market and pretending I understood the words that were spoken to me. I’ve gone to the poorest part of Tegucigalpa in Honduras to help rebuild a church, with people that are happy with none of the things we consider necessary for living. Kayaked hundreds of miles across the ocean living among the whales, sea otters and the occasional bear, hiked mountains and hundreds of miles. And although these things were wonderful, amazing and even life changing they are not what define me, what make me who I am. I am a problem solver, a confident, a friend, part of the family, and the leader of the pack. Call me, and if you need to talk I promise I will be free, and willing to laugh and cry with you… more than likely we will do both. In an emergency I will come, and if there is truly nothing to be done, I will hold your hand and pray with you. Stay with you. I can find the pleasure in the small things, am willing to take the time to talk to a child, not only to talk but to listen as well. When things are hectic and crazy and someone needs to be calm, I can be that person, and I promise I wont break down until everyone else goes home. I will be the helping hand, the calm in the storm; I’ll pull my own weight. Willing to laugh and cry, listen and give another perspective. The things that make my life wonderful are the dreams that I know I can make come true, and the ones that never will. My ability to live up to my potential or choose not to… I am just me, Jamie. Edited by Jlee 2006-01-08 9:05 PM
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