I wonder if the harsh words about Chrissie Swan’s children’s size would have even happened if Chrissie herself was at what is considered a more normal weight? I doubt it. Skinny people have chubby children too. It takes time to learn to do anything and I imagine raising a child is exactly the same. Especially teaching a child to eat well when it’s a battle you’ve waged for a lifetime.
I wonder if red lippie will ever go out of style.
I wonder how life would look if I had been given everything that I ever wanted. I doubt that life would be better or worse. Just different. I wonder if I would still wish for other things. Want them too. Want different things. I probably would. Such is the nature of the beast I assert. Or would life be just perfection. I would like to think that if everything I ever wished for was given to me I would be everything I ever wanted.
I wonder who first named blue, blue. Or pink, pink.
I wonder what makes someone reach out online and call someone names. Horrible, vicious names. Comment on their appearance and their worth as a human. What the heck has gone wrong for them to leave them so twisted that it occurs to them as an ok thing to do? Do they feel good about it? Get a rush of adrenaline? I don’t understand it.
I wonder about the number of fish species in the world. And are there more?
I wonder about what makes one set of parents so gifted and loving and another so aggressive and horrible. I wonder how I got so lucky to have the parents I do. Such warm, loving, accomplished people in their own right. , formidable as a team and something to aspire to as parents. I am lucky and blessed to have them. I’m so grateful.
I wonder why people read this blog some days.