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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.

I question.

Things I question… My sanity Therapy My parenting My marriage My life choices God Things I never question… My math skills My music My black wardrobe Coffee I truly have no idea what the point of this post is… is … Continue reading →

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song of the day. #1

Every day doesn’t have a song of the day. Just some days. Or more than some. Or less. I was thinking (a horrible idea, really)… since you already know so much about me (sorry, please don’t be scared), you might as well … Continue reading →

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shh.

No words. I would rather Words remain unspoken Than hear you speak another lie. Don’t talk. © 2016 what sandra thinks

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letter to me.

Dear Heart, Could you give up just a little control of my mind? Dear Shoulders, Could you release the tension causing me such pain? Dear Insides, Could you stop your violent flipping and twisting? Dear Eyes, Could you close without … Continue reading →

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fiction friday 43: secret admirer. part 21.

This is part 21 of secret admirer. ♥  [Previously posted: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, part 16, part … Continue reading →

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a few things.

I wanted to share a few things… none of which are vitally important… but Calvin told me to share anyway. I’m sorry about ‘secret admirer‘… again. Despite all of recent hellishness, I thought it would be ready sometime Friday as … Continue reading →

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am I?

When I’m alone with this I want to call for you but it doesn’t matter how much you care or don’t you won’t know what to say and that’s not your fault I count on no one not even myself … Continue reading →

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disappeared. (haiku)

How are you today? I was okay earlier But not anymore A moment of calm Invaded by my worries Peaceful moment lost As if my mind knows I’ve no right to feel okay When so much is wrong I cannot … Continue reading →

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