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To Keep it Real...For Myself: Shooting Stars
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Wednesday, May 5, 2010. That was a long long time ago, and now I sleep in the same bed with you every night. Though every once in a while (like, say, this afternoon) I feel that the magic that was so alive burned up in its flight to Earth, most days I feel certain that my wishes were truly granted. Because here we are together still. Just making my way. Beautiful. And always a lovely surprise to find you popping up with something new in my blogroll. I still owe you an email.
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: March 2009
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Sunday, March 29, 2009. The More You Say Goodbye I say Hello. It's back to work tomorrow. Our two weeks of vacation come to a close when the alarm wakes us at 5:40 tomorrow morning. Goodbye sleeping in. Goodbye Jamaican tan skin and. No Problem, Mon. Attitude. Goodbye mid-day Trivial Persuit games. Goodbye. Series. I'll miss you, Edward Cullen. Goodbye obsessive searching for a puppy. Goodbye calm, flexible, relaxed mom who laughs more than she grumbles. Goodbye. Self One: (Ta...
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: May 2011
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Saturday, May 21, 2011. I hated imagining her sitting there, a reflection of myself, talking on the phone to her sister. Hadn't we shared the same upbringing? Hadn't we supported each other through broken teenaged hearts, lost favorite jeans, and our father's occasional temper tantrums? Why did I find her so unbearable now, when we were living 400 miles apart with children of our own? I sat at the kitchen counter and pondered it yet again. Was I really such a bitch? II'm sorry...
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: May 2010
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Wednesday, May 5, 2010. That was a long long time ago, and now I sleep in the same bed with you every night. Though every once in a while (like, say, this afternoon) I feel that the magic that was so alive burned up in its flight to Earth, most days I feel certain that my wishes were truly granted. Because here we are together still. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Huddling Together at the Edge. View my complete profile. You Must Read These Real Thoughts Too!
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: Watch For Falling Rocks
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Thursday, February 13, 2014. Watch For Falling Rocks. Remember when we were driving to Acadia in Maine to go on a big camping adventure and we were almost there after driving six hours and I was flustered because I wasn't sure if we were going the right way? I was demanding of you as I drove. "Pay attention. I need to know if we're going the right way! I'm not sure where we are! Help me out. Turn off the radio. Focus! You did just what I had asked. You found a sign! If we're s...
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: The Ring
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Saturday, May 21, 2011. I hated imagining her sitting there, a reflection of myself, talking on the phone to her sister. Hadn't we shared the same upbringing? Hadn't we supported each other through broken teenaged hearts, lost favorite jeans, and our father's occasional temper tantrums? Why did I find her so unbearable now, when we were living 400 miles apart with children of our own? I sat at the kitchen counter and pondered it yet again. Was I really such a bitch? II'm sorry...
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: Eyes
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Saturday, January 2, 2010. The eyes. They'd float as if on an ocean wave into her own mind's eye, and watch her. They were in the stars, under the blankets. They were in every passing car, imbedded in every tree branch, and they peered out from tiny babies. They saw her very soul, and she couldn't escape them. Now as an adult, she sees eyes all around her, and she's begun to wonder at the possibility of all alone. Just making my way. Why am I just seeing this post now? Calling...
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: November 2009
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Saturday, November 7, 2009. The last leaf on the tree. Golden red, it was the one who won (or did he lose? The contest of tenacity. He's holding fast. Afraid? Not wanting to give up what he knows? For the love of god.go with your friends and family! I remember how long I stood on the high dive at camp, knees rattling, knowing I had to jump to pass the life guarding test, but terrified into a kind of paralysis. Is that what's going on for you, leaf? Links to this post. Under th...
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To Keep it Real...For Myself: February 2011
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To Keep it Real.For Myself. Saturday, February 12, 2011. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Huddling Together at the Edge. View my complete profile. You Must Read These Real Thoughts Too! The best thing all day. I Need a Martini Mom. You're never really alone, are you? Okay, Fine, Dammit. Knowing How Motivation Works Benefits You. Looking through rose coloured glasses. From the Norwindians to YOU! I left my heart at preschool. Calling into a radio advice show - desperate or inspired?
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Joey K's Place general randomization's from the flask! :::
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Joey K's Place general randomization's from the flask! Born a Texan, but traveled the US extensively. Now staying on the East coast. View my complete profile. Sunday, July 5, 2015. I have wondered,. If it has been fear,. Which has stopped me in my tracks. I walked today,. Only around the block,. And did not fall,. So many times,. And there seems nothing to do,. But i challenged myself,. The weather being warm,. For i would not try in the cold. My mind challenged my fear. And would not let it take control.
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