It’s just that everything moves so fast—and that I was 12 like YESTERDAY, squarely between traumas and completely unaware what I’d been bred for. My dreams were much more focused then…Yet here I am, succumbing to patterns, and being THIS person—whoever that is. It’s just that other humans kept letting her down. They kept proving … Continue reading It’s just that…
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Mazzy the Wonder Dog
Grieving in advance...
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Pretending
The “need to do’s” keep piling up—stacking endlessly. They stretch into the sky where my dreams live; where the vultures circle, dancing between flutters and glides. The world out there doesn’t seem to care that I still see faces in everything, staring back at me from the shady parts of a crushed faux velvet bathrobe, … Continue reading Pretending
Welcome to Earth
I’m usually a pretty positive person. At least, I try to be. But lately I’ve found it more and more difficult to maintain that internal Zen. Is it my insistence on scanning the New York Times daily? Maybe. Probably. I’m an empath, so reading the news for me is a little masochistic, but there’s so … Continue reading Welcome to Earth
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