We don't see the world as it is, we see it as we are― Anaïs Nin There isn't much to add at this point. I did what I did. Beatrix did what she did. Painter did what she did. Pretty monkeys are gonna fly. We each have our own reasons, stories, and imaginings about the others'... Continue Reading →
17: Picture This
No matter how I reacted, it wasn't going to undo the consequences of the impact. There are some things that cannot be fixed.
09: A Love Letter to the Betrayers – Friends
Who are your friends?
50: Things I Carry: Grief and Joy
Certainly, things and people change - the simpatico of our needs can shift - but we have no chance of recognizing real change or loss if we cannot recognize and accept our inability at times to feel what we see... Being Human, we all have fogs roll in around our heart, and often, our lives... Continue Reading →
06: A Love Letter to the Betrayers – Suicide
Pain isn't the enemy. Suicide isn't the answer.
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