IT’S OK, IT’S NOT OK

I got the idea for this entry from WHISPERING WRITER.

It’s ok if:

I am not a size six or ten. I am the size I am meant to be.

It’s ok if I borrow books from he library and never read most of them.

It’s ok if I enjoy mailing toys etc to my grandchildren back home.

It’s not ok to keep spending money without thinking.

It’s ok to go out for the day and leave hubby to his own devices.

It’s ok to want to travel.

It’s ok to watch the same reruns over and over.

It’s not ok to bitch and complain when I have so much to be grateful for.

It’s ok to buy things for other people.

It’s ok to ask hubby to do certain chores around the house.

It’s ok to think of myself and not always others.

It’s ok to eat French fries and other goodies whenever I want.

It’s not ok to miss exercising every day or other day.

It’s not ok to NOT call loved ones on a regular basis.

It’s ok if I don’t invite people for a meal.

It’s ok to eat out  and ok to eat in as hubby and I decide.

It’s ok to do something for yourself and/or buy something for yourself.

I’M OK AND YOU’RE OK!

it’s ok