The Mountains We Make Sometimes I don’t realize how much of an obstacle I am to myself. If I would just get out of my own damn way, it’d be smooth sailing (or at least a serene float down-stream.) But I have this tolerance for pain that gives me an inability,… a blind-spot, for knowing [...]
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Sometimes Nothing IS Something I haven’t blogged in a minute. I think about it every day. I jot down ideas and start blurbing — but the seeds didn’t blossom. There was a time when I would get down on myself when I went through lazy-phases but I shifted my attitude by leaving myself more open [...]
Intimacy is Forged Through Conflict My heart is hurting because a guy kicked me in the teeth for doing something he didn’t like. Cut me off at the knees, no warning, no 3-strikes you’re out. Foregoing the debate as to whether the transgression was wrong or not, the situation brings up my introspection on the [...]
Still trying to learn how to add that ‘add to facebook’ button thingy and widgets and SEO and blah, blah, blah. I wonder who I gotta sleep with to teach me that crap. But here’s a poem to keep you occupied… MOVEMENT The things that move me reside in my heart. …Loudly singing, vehemently protesting, [...]
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