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Kingston, Nova Scotia, Canada
Well, I'm 23 years old and the daughter of a preacher man. I'm a shipper-receiver for Tommy Hilfiger in Dartmouth, Ns. I'm an easy going girl and very easy to get along with. I love to drive, and yeah, I can drive a stick. And um... my favorite colour is yellow. :)

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Welcome!

Well, all. Welcome to my blog. I figured I'm jump on the bandwagon of blogging here and see what all the fuss is about. :)

Yesterday was a fun filled day with lots of driving, lots of singing and a great pre-easter service. Dad preached at the Ashmore Baptist Church. Very nice service, that's for sure. It was a very cute small church that had some GREAT resonance for singing. Christy sang a BEAUTIFUL song that gave me chills during every moment... even when she threw the CD case onto the ground! :) Aunt Donna and I also sang a song called 'You Were There', which was fun. I'm proud of her for learning the song so fast. I guess that's a given since that's all we listened to on the way there!

After the service, we went to dad's house so he could show off Vroom Vroom, his new motorbike. Dad looked sooo happy, even though mom was rolling her eyes. I'm happy for dad and mom both that they're so happy up in NT... even though it means they're farther away from me.

Things have been kinda crappy on a marriage note. More fights and of course, I come home last night from the service, and Andy's not at home, he's at his friend Deana's house and is not coming home. I dont know why. He's obviously upset or angry about something, but he wont tell me what's up. It irritates me and makes me feel like giving up... which isn't cool at all.

But anyways, enough of that stuff for now.

I had a great religion talk with Donna last night. Spoke about a LOT of things that were on my mind about religion and such things.

Anyways, time to post this and get ready for work. Praise God.

3 comments:

April Mullen said...

Oh Tanya... it's so nice that you have joined the ranks of us blogaholics! I look forward to the maximized communication, what with a blog in addition to the conversating that we get to do on Messenger!

I do hope hubby decides to return home... and, at the very least, offer an explanation... Marriage is difficult enough without one of you cutting off the lines of communication. Just be open to what he has to say. Remember 100/100!

*hugs*

Life As I Know It / A Light In The Harbour said...

Well thank you Tanya for the compliment! You, too, did a great job! And I had a lot of fun with you yesterday! I am so glad that we had our talk. And I DO hope that you think about the things I told you.

So sorry that there were even more problems when you arrived home. We will have to discuss that too, in a more private setting... I was just thanking God tonight during prayer time at Bible Study for the 2 hours I had you "locked in the car" talking to you - haha. Seriously, I am very thankful that God worked it all out so that we could have that conversation, even as we talked about how God provides opportunities and that there are no co-incedences... I am heading to bed now, but I will look for you on MSN tomorrow or email you.

Love Auntie...

Living On The Edge said...

Tanya, marriage is something both people have to work at - and often love is not enough to keep things together. There is something up with Andy and you need to try and get to the bottom of it - if he will share it. Otherwise, the ball is in his court; but don't give up until you know there is no other thing that can be done.

Your Mom and me have also gone through trails and struggles; sometimes Mom was at fault, but mostly, I was at fault - but we worked through those things. And often we worked very hard to stay together, but we were both committed to it.

I will pray for you and Andy, as a couple and individually. I am so proud of you for getting and keeping your job, through all your struggles. Keep up the good work.

But in all this and no matter what anyone else says; be true to yourself, always. Also, be good to yourself and look after yourself.

Love always, Daddio