Keekee Speaks

Keekee Speaks Here!

Here it is Memorial Day, I’m at the beach and what am I doing?  Writing a blog!!!  There’s something wrong with this picture, ya think?  I do.  I should be out on the beach enjoying the sunshine, water and watching the guys surf.  In fact, I’m going to take my own advice and I’m outta here.  I have to go back home about 4 today and then back to work tomorrow so I’ll check ya later. 

I graduated from college last year with a degree in Psychology.  Isn’t that too funny, I think it is.  I’m about as messed up as most of the people I try to help and they look to me to help them straighten out their lives.  Oh well, what they don’t know won’t hurt them.  At least I hope not because I really do want to help them.  I believe that people with mental illness and drug addictions are helped the least.  I may get lucky and my big mouth actually help them out some day.  It could happen.

Well today is my mothers birthday.  OOPS!!!  Sorry Mom but not the whole world knows you’re 45.  Grow up Mom and smell the coffee.  You’re 45 and next year you will be 46, so what!!  It’s just one of those numbers that don’t really matter.  Numbers like your height, weight, and age have nothing to do with what type of person you are.  It’s what’s in your heart that determines that, isn’t that you always taught me?  Well you need to listen to yourself a little too I guess.

Well Mom, its mothers day.  Happy mothers day!!!  Mom and I never were what you might call close.  Like I said, G Daddy and I were tight.  Mom is a good mother.  She works hard to see to it we had and still have what we want or needed.  Once I moved out, I realized just how much she did for me.  I had to start washing my own clothes, dishes, and even clean my own house.  That’s not much fun ya know but Mom never complained about doing it all.  Yeah right, Mom you know you always complained about having to do it all.  I am sorry I didn’t help more.  Kirk’s still home, make him do it!  I do love you.

I guess you could say I made the most of my high school days.  I made the deans list in every way there was to make it.  First for good grades (well most of the time) and then for getting into trouble running my big mouth when I should have shut up and sat down but you know what, I have a hard time doing that.  I have all my life and why should they expect me to suddenly do it then?   I still have a problem doing it to this day.  I think sometimes I like the taste of my foot in my mouth but one things for sure, if you happen to put your foot in your mouth, I’ll make sure you swallow it too!!!