I recently came accross Erma Bombeck' quotes about regrets.
" IF I HAD MY LIFE TO LIVE OVER - 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 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.
I enjoy this philosophy and decided to make it's suggestions my New Year's resolution. However I needed to do this in the company of food. I started by inviting five friends to my small condo for dinner. I decided not to worry that there might not be enough room around the table in my small kitchen and just pulled it out from the wall a bit. To my surprise we were as comfy as could be. I set the table with my mother's fine china and serve Italian food in her memory.
I served a tossed Italian salad, with warm garlic bread. For the entree I made ravioli and meatballs with some more warm garlic bread. My guest asked what they could bring and in the past I would have said, "you don't have to bring anything."
But I realized that these friends would feel uncomfortable arriving empty handed. So one person brought the wine and another the dessert. It was a very nice visit and everyone enjoyed making memories in the company of food.