gonewiththewind
Digital Creative Team
Registered: November 2007
Posts: 1,824
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CREDITS:
For ADSR4's Challenge 13 (Bonus Challenge)
Use at least 4 papers, 1 must be a print, all others must be plain:
Blue Background Paper: Paper Pack Vol. 3 by Valorie Brown
Red Paper, Green Paper, Patterned Paper: 17 Cherry Tree Lane Collab by Studio Tangie and Studio Flergs
Use exactly 2 photos, crop 1 photo into a shape:
One photo cropped into a heart shape using Grungy Masquerade by Jule Designs
Use exactly 3 staples:
Teal Time ATC Collab by Studio Tangie and sherrieJD
Use only one flower:
Enchanted Art Box 2 by Studio Tangie and sherrieJD
Use only 1 string/ribbon:
17 Cherry Tree Lane Collab by Studio Tangie and Studio Flergs
Use exactly 1 frame:
Teal Time ATC Collab by Studio Tangie and sherrieJD
Use exactly 1 alpha: Thoughts by MK Designs
Journaling (at least 5 sentences, including the word heart and diverse or diversity):
Before I had children, I often wondered how parents could love their offspring equally. Those thoughts only intensified after I had Olivia. She was everything I had dreamed of in a daughter, and I could not imagine having any love left in my heart for another child. Those thoughts, combined with my career, led me to choose to be the mother of an only child for five years. I was certain that I would not have any more children. And then my feelings overcame my thoughts. I began to desperately long for another child. That longing took over two years to be fulfilled. During that time, I continued to doubt myself, often wondering if I would be able to have enough love for both children in my heart. The arrival of Daniel answered all those questions and eased my doubts. Seeing Olivia with him, watching her love blossom like a rose, made my HEART feel as if it would burst. What I came to realize was that I had plenty of love in my HEART for both of them. My mother’s love is as DIVERSE as my children. While I don’t love them the same, I love them equally. I love them to the depth and breadth and height my soul can be when feeling out of sight, to the ends of my being.
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