life
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Healing is ot Linear
The New Year came this year, ready or not, and it found me back at it. Trying to slay the dragons that keep coming back even after I think I’m finished healing. Guess what? I’m not. You’re not. … I… Continue reading
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Car Wash
I started this blog a couple years ago. Since then we have had many car washes and loads of experiences. We have also added a member. But this particular day is locked in my mind for the long haul. Finn… Continue reading
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20 Years….Poof
It’ s May 29, 2025, and I find myself trying to plan an outfit for an event I am struggling to wrap my head around. It’s hard. It’s emotional. It’s scary. It makes me grateful. I am humbled. I know… Continue reading
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Well…Shit.
I have been busy painting. Every day I manage to make myself laugh painting cartoons of dogs and their adventures. I am getting better all the time, and I am proud of that! What I am not proud of is… Continue reading
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One More Time
So, I just posted a month-old blog that I forgot to post, and I realized how little I had been writing. Other things have been occupying my mind and time, and writing seems to have taken a back seat. The… Continue reading
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So, It’s Been a Bit
If this isn’t a reminder of just how damn fast time gets away from me, I don’t know what is. I looked at my last post and I think it said “Happy 2025” and now it is coming up to… Continue reading
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HELP ME PLEASE~!!!!
I know most of you feel the same way I do, or you wouldn’t be reading my stuff. You wouldn’t be looking at my page, and you wouldn’t take your time to read these blog posts! The past couple of… Continue reading
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I Got It—-They Didn’t
I haven’t been here. I am still not here. I think I go away a little each time I am put under for a surgery and the person who comes back is the one I am supposed to rediscover and… Continue reading
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It’s Here, That Age
When I was a little girl, I remember my Gram having random days of crying, and each time I would ask, she would say that someone had died. Inevitably it was one of her dear friends or one of her… Continue reading
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Nothing, Darling
I remember my Gram sitting and smiling a lot. She would sit and look at us and just smile and I would always ask her what she was smiling about and she would say “nothing, Darling. I just love you”.… Continue reading