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…But Words Can Never Hurt Me
Did you grow up with that sing-song rhyme? “Sticks and stones might break my bones, but words/names can never hurt me.” It was childhood spell casting; a tool for children to use against ill-willed words or name calling. The thing… Continue reading
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F.U.C.K. Yourself
I was sitting with a new friend who was discussing her current lack of partnership when she said something to the effect of, ‘I need a good fuck’, to which I replied, “then Fuck yourself!” The words were out of… Continue reading
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Learning To Live And Grieve
Almost everyone has heard of the Five Stages of Grief made famous by Dr. Elizabeth Kübler-Ross. Many of you may also have heard that she presented this as the grief process related to those who receive a terminal diagnosis (and… Continue reading
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Honor, Not Harm
If you are following this blog you might have noticed a few false publications of this post. Electronics and I have a very symbiotic relationship. While I decided to pull this post altogether and cancelled the publication, the Universe usurped… Continue reading
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“I’m Tired Of Being Strong”
No you’re not. I heard this the other day and this truth hit me so hard… If you are tired of being strong, you’re doing it wrong. Strong doesn’t make you feel weak or tired, it invigorates you. It inspires… Continue reading
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Alignment: My Best Advice
I have so much rattling around in my brain, I don’t even know where to start. I’ve been traveling the past several weeks and so much has come to light that I want to share. The ideas are coming in… Continue reading
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Perspective – It’s All You
Your entire life experience is filtered through your perspective. Your perspective is your filter. Its been formed throughout your life by those most influential in your development: parents, siblings, community and teachers. You come to understand the concepts of right/wrong,… Continue reading
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Grief Lies In Empty Spaces
The empty space left by someone you love after they transition is the space that grief fills. The bigger the space, the bigger the amount of grief that will fill it. Everyone you love takes up some sort of… Continue reading
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