Who Are You

Inspiration comes from the strangest places at times… And I love it. Diversity – variety, assortment etc… The world we live in right. Good, bad, light, dark, sun, rain, beauty, ugly… list goes on and on…But that is external. What about the internal. And you are staring and wondering what…

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Saying Sorry

Huge week, big, gigantic in sensing, seeing and experiencing… One day, while extending discipline towards my daughter, I saw a flicker of fear. Now, I am not one to tell another person how to raise their children, but if you are thus in tune with your child/children, surely you would…

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I Am A Feminist

Feminist, You call me a feminist… and I wear it proudly. Your mind cannot understand as you spewed it as an insult. So, allow me to explain… my idea of feminist. Feminist theory is the extension of feminism into theoretical, fictional, or philosophical discourse. It aims to understand the nature of gender inequality. It examines women’s…

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Transition

My brain feels as muddy as the road outside… Not in a negative “oh all is lost” sense, in a sense of… trotting carefully not to slip and fall. Stop horses, halt I say. Signs have been handed in whichever way possible the last couple of weeks, about change, reinventing…

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If I Allow

A warm and blessed good Morning to everyone! I hope that all had a blessed week last week, mine was induced with pain meds, so very little recollection 😊 We have spoken much about self-love, self-acceptance and basically the self-esteem. This weekend, and parts of last week (what I can…

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Messy Life

The reaction to the world around us can either be a passive one, or one of pure emotional distress. I know, I know this all so very well. Like an intimate relationship with a lover… With that said, I read something very profound, in my emotionally distressed day, which by…

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Voices

I often wonder how many people are like me. Those who frantically crave the solitude and silence of their humble abodes. I cannot be alone. We have spoken about the world being so loud, and I will not go there again. But I do wonder. When we say we are…

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Responsibility

The poor lame horse of “responsibility”, and how tired this horse is by now. There are three specifics, that are overlooked in the word, responsibility. See it works like this; responsibility is owning something (right or wrong), accountability is accepting the blame for whichever choice (and who in this world…

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