The Bag Carrier
They will grab your arm as you are walking down the street minding your own business. They will yank it a little, not too much at first. When you don’t stop walking, they will jump in front of you loudly speaking. Forcing you to stop and listen to their expectations of you. You see, they are…
The Deep Sound of Life After Loss
I wish I could play the piano. If I did I would find a special key for rejection. And it would sound like a drumming sound. Piercing through every layer of my heart. It would be probing. And lengthy. It would allow the ears to also know how it feels to be turned down. I would then look for…
The Imperfect Self During And After Loss
Who you become while you suffer a loss, is imperfect. The personality that comes through when you are grieving will make plenty of mistakes. It will have an ego. A brutality in your words. A mean streak in your exchanges. A hatred of your circumstances. A self dance that hurts in every move.…
Let’s Make Up A Brand New Life
Sometimes, witnessing everyone else’s life can confuse the witnessing of our own. It can distort our view of our wants and needs. Observing someone else’s ways can influence ours. This can be rather alarming, especially when we are not even aware that we have grandfathered someone else’s…
The Bag Carrier
They will grab your arm as you are walking down the street minding your own business. They will yank it a little, not too much at first. When you don’t stop walking, they will jump in front of you loudly speaking. Forcing you to stop and listen to their expectations of you. You see, they are…
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The Deep Sound of Life After Loss
I wish I could play the piano. If I did I would find a special key for rejection. And it would sound like a drumming sound. Piercing through every layer of my heart. It would be probing. And lengthy. It would allow the ears to also know how it feels to be turned down. I would then look for…
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The Imperfect Self During And After Loss
Who you become while you suffer a loss, is imperfect. The personality that comes through when you are grieving will make plenty of mistakes. It will have an ego. A brutality in your words. A mean streak in your exchanges. A hatred of your circumstances. A self dance that hurts in every move.…
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Let’s Make Up A Brand New Life
Sometimes, witnessing everyone else’s life can confuse the witnessing of our own. It can distort our view of our wants and needs. Observing someone else’s ways can influence ours. This can be rather alarming, especially when we are not even aware that we have grandfathered someone else’s…
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