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“Rub some dirt on it”, “Suck it up”, “What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger”…and the best one, “But did you die?”. These are all ways of saying, you survived. You are still here. Think about it, really think about it. Hindsight is truly 20/20–when you are going through something, it becomes your whole world.…
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Seriously, why the hell are holidays so hard? One could arrange the difficulty of holidays into a few different categories: financial, family dynamics and mental health. I’m sure there are other categories, or I could name them differently, but for me, those are the ones that stand out. And guess what? You lucky duckies get…
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You read that right. My dog, who does get fed in the bathroom to give her some privacy, is locked in the bathroom. The door is partially open, but she doesn’t seem to be able to get out. To give you a clear picture, when we do feed her in the bathroom, the light is…
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I know. I know. You read this blog, and you think, “Where the fuck has she been?” To be honest, since October, I have started about 18 posts and didn’t finish them. I would sit down, type up my feelings on what I wanted to say, but then I would just stop. I wouldn’t say…
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Deep breaths. This is a hard one for me to talk about. One could argue, “then why the hell are you writing about it on here?” It is that very reason, that I don’t NEED to write about this on here, that has delayed me writing about it. In addition, it has been living inside…
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Today is a special blog, for a few reasons: 1-It’s within a few weeks of my last blog (yup, getting better). 2-I have a guest, who may or may not be a part of this blog (she isn’t blogging, she is a contributing visitor). 3-I’ve been walking. 4-I’m kinda sick. 5-Special guest is also in…
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It’s been 2 months since my last post. Obvious reaction is, no shit. Every day of these past 2 months I’ve said to myself, “You have to write. You have to blog. Hold yourself accountable.” Then when I fall asleep that night, I say, “I didn’t do it, but tomorrow I will.” The cycle then…
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Here it is, 30 minutes before the end of the day and I’m finally able to write in here. Sheesh! These past few days, I have had NO time to do this and this, in itself, is something that I have been finding that I crave and need to do. It completes me. Gonna start…
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For the first time, I can’t think of a title to call this post, and not for a bad reason. I just had a really good day today and I couldn’t come up with a title. Literally staring at the screen for 20 minutes thinking, “What to call it? so I reverted that to French.…
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Now before anyone gets on my case, you gotta know something about me. I love the Olympics. It is questionable at times, just how deep this love goes. When the Olympics are going on, I become a different me. I have this deep, deep love of my country and have this uncontrollable passion of kicking…
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