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hose fail.

Every day I spend time trying to catch up on everyone’s blogs. I’m failing and I feel the need to apologize. I’m doing the best I can. I’m sorry. You’d think with my incredibly depressing boredom, keeping up would be … Continue reading

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out of sight.

Out of mind? I miss having friends.  I miss being part of something.  I miss writing. I miss good moods and good days. I miss ideas and inspiration. I miss drive and purpose. I miss being loved. I miss when … Continue reading

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disappearing act.

Wouldn’t it be great if after disappearing for almost a week, I came back and told you that life is good? That my mood has lifted… my kids are having loads of summer break fun and are getting along famously… … Continue reading

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when. #poetry

When I don’t know what to say I hope you remember those times when I did When I had all the right words and I could make you smile even when you cried When nothing more than a hug took … Continue reading

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a friend. #poetry

when I needed a friend you stood beside me and held my hand when I fell to the ground you lifted me up and dusted me off when I cried hopeless tears you wiped them away and smiled for me … Continue reading

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need some home improvements?

I’ve been walking a lot lately. The fresh air is good for me. And sometimes I see interesting things. One day, a funeral at the church a street over… one day, a really laughable sofa abandoned by the sidewalk waiting … Continue reading

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reverse schadenfreude.

That seems cruel. Am I a horrible human being? Maybe. But I cannot be the only one who feels this way sometimes. If I was the only one, there wouldn’t be a word for it. Maybe everyone else who feels … Continue reading

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happiness.

happiness. [1] I want it so much it hurts. It’s not something I can create. Everyone doesn’t get to have it. It’s there or it’s not there. For me… it’s not. happiness. [2] It’s out of my reach. Sometimes I … Continue reading

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