Mama I am Promptless!

June 16, 2011 by Bridgesburning Chris King | 15 Comments

: Good Ol Mama

This week’s prompts and I got nuthin!

.) Girls Night Out! Describe the last time you got to hang out with your friends? What stops you from doing this more often?
2.) If Social Media died tomorrow, describe another hobby you might get into.
3.) Share a Summer Camp memory.
4.) We’re too old to be getting in trouble…aren’t we? Write about a time you were scolded…as an adult.
5.) Barefoot and hormonal…describe an incident that upset you when you were pregnant, but now looking back makes you laugh.

Mama I am Promptless!!!

Oh my! My nightmare has come true. Prompts yes Inspiration No. I am museless, clueless.
What am I to do?

Girls’night out? Yes without a doubt the best at an old four hundred year old country bar, Commercial by name, but home just the same. Beer. music, dance, and maybe by chance, a cowboy.

Social media died? I cried. Or not. Then to the street corner, speaker’s corner to spread my message far and wide.

Summer camp? It was damp. And buggy and hot and a snake crawled out of our portipot.

Old and in trouble? Don’t break my bubble cause trouble and scolding just keeps molding.

Barefoot and hormonal? Oh Lord it’s just normal. Preggie and menopausal and all things between.

So Mama I fail you and I fail me. When I find that muse he is getting such a beating!

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Author: Bridgesburning Chris King

It's been an interesting time adjusting to 'retirement' after a long career in nursing. Forty odd years actually and the challenge has been to try and figure out who I am. It seems that for the largest part of my life I have defined myself as a nurse. More so than a mother, wife etc - you know all those tags we hang on ourselves and for what reason? I am still learning, still searching, and still evolving I guess. At first it all seemed a little confusing, trying to sort out the what and the who and the like. Now it has become a great adventure. I have so many wonderful models that I have met here on Wordpress. It is amazing how close you can feel to those who brave the pages each day or week or month to share a little of themselves.