I am a widow for almost two years now, and began to write
because I felt I needed something to take up my time, and it was very theraputic for me, but now find I am enjoying it very much and it has become a haven for myself.

I lost my only daughter eight years ago, and I am raising her
son who has just turned twenty, and we live together as an
odd couple, each enjoying our own hobbies, and loving and missing the two most important people in our lives.

I also like to take pictures and paint, oil painting, and making long lasting friendly relationships,

I have gone through a lot of serious illnesses but attitude
has kept me safe, or someone is watching over me, I think
perhaps a bit of both. I enjoy good health and feel very
fortunate for that.

I have three sons that are wonderful, each takes care of ’
me in a different way, a blessed mixture of their father.

I have thirteen grandchildren, ten girls and three boys,
and eight great grandchildren, and another on the way.

I know I am going to enjoy RedBubble, have a lot of friends
here already.

  • Age: 90
  • Joined: April 2008

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