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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.

powerless.

when I see you hurting when I hear you crying when I feel your heart breaking it kills me that I cannot fix you it kills me that I am powerless ©2017 what sandra thinks

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song of the day. #29

I chose this song because it’s beautiful. To me anyway. I was so obsessed with it at one point that I was listening to it 10 or 20 times a day. Yeah, I get like that with some songs… some … Continue reading

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fiction tuesday 61: back to you. part 7.

Is ‘fiction tuesday’ really so bad? I’m thinking I’m never going to come up with a new name for this. Maybe I don’t need one…    back to you. part 7. [previous: part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | … Continue reading

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disbelief.

I can’t shake the feeling nothing will ever be right. I’m looking for answers but I can’t find the good inside anything. I only see the pain. They tell me someday it will all make sense. I don’t believe them. … Continue reading

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in a week.

It’s June. The month of my birth. It’s a week until d-day (my d-day… the 11th… if you’re taking notes). Over the next few days, I will mention my birthday numerous times. Offline, I mean, as my husband is a … Continue reading

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place and time.

Is there a place where the sun shines where our hearts collide and you are mine? Is there a time when the sparks fly when the stars glisten and you are mine? Is there a love passionate and kind where … Continue reading

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not my favorite spot.

Before I got terrible news today, I went for a drive. I couldn’t go to my favorite spot on the water… but I went to one. It’s much better at high tide, but that was not to be… not today. … Continue reading

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I have no title for this post.

[Edited to change post title. It was upsetting me too much.] ♥ My cousin. 45 years old. I’ve mentioned Joey before. See Thanksgiving 2015… and Thanksgiving 2016. He had cancer… a brain tumor that spread. After multiple surgeries, there was, eventually, … Continue reading

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