Tagged -- A Little Late

I've been wrapped up in telling random people about their benefits and I've lost the last four weeks. This is a response to Kirsten's tag that long ago.

I am... more than my stats, which is a list of numbers and descriptions: 5’6” tall, 150 lbs, 49 years, the 3rd child of 4, mother of 6, grandmother of 8
I miss... J.D.
I think....deeply more often than I should
I know.... the world is enormously generous when I look for it
I want... to finish my freaking book!
I have....a blessed life
I search....for beauty in the mundane
I wish....happy to my husband every time the clock says 11:11.
I hate... that I am a caddy girl
I am... not ALWAYS self-absorbed
I fear....dying in a fire because I can’t crawl down a ladder
I always...talk baby-talk to my cat
I love...my family
I feel....inadequate when I should feel gifted
I hear....angels with my psychic ears
I smell....I know, I know, I smell sometimes
I don't....expect respect when I do not deserve it
I wonder....why I see the man in the moon and others see a rabbit
I care....what you think of me
I regret....so many things that they will drive me insane if I admit them
I am.... not handsome
I believe....in the power of friendship
I dance...the two-step in my heart, still
I sing....like a smoke alarm
I write... reasonably well
I win....because I chose to play
I lose... my shine when I whine
I never...intended to live this long
I listen...more than you think I do
I can...not wait for the Fireman’s Ball