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IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER

 

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by Erma Bombeck   
  


I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.  
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose

before it melted in storage.  
I would have talked less and listened more.  
I would have invited friends over to dinner

even if the carpet was stained, or the sofa faded
I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my

grandfather ramble about his youth.  
I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.  
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have sat on the lawn! With my grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while watching television

and more while watching life.  
I would never have bought anything just because it was practical,

wouldn't show soil, or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.  
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.  
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, 'Later.  

Now go get washed up for dinner.'  

There would have been more 'I love you's; more 'I'm sorry's.'  
But mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute...look at it and really see it.  Live it and never give it back.  

STOP SWEATING THE SMALL STUFF!!!  
Don't worry about who doesn't like you, who has more, or who's doing what.
Instead; let's cherish the relationships we have with those who do love us….  
 

 

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Erma Louise Bombeck. 1927-1996 was an American humorist who achieved remarkable popularity through her newspaper columns. She found her soimetimes racous humor in the everyday things of American Suburbia. Most of her 15 books (E.g. “The Grass is Always Greener Over the Septic Tank”) became best sellers. Eventually her her column was carried by some 900 newspapers. Aphorisms and pitch one liners were her stock in trade: “A friend will tell you she saw your old boyfriend - and he's a priest.” She is considered by many to be among the greatest humorist the United States has produced. The above column, sent to me by friend Nancy Burch of Culver City, CA. It was written after Bombeck realized she was dying.

 

 

 

The Chickasaw Plum  -  Volume V - Number 8 - August 2008

 

 

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