Lessons From a Black Friday: Year Four
Four years and time marches on.
Read More Lessons From a Black Friday: Year FourLove Letters to a Healing Heart
"Be not the slave of your own past – plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience, that shall explain and overlook the old." – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Four years and time marches on.
Read More Lessons From a Black Friday: Year FourGrief, remorse, and regret work on a dimmer switch, not an on-off switch.
Read More 47: Stuff that WorksAs much as I practice suiting up and showing up there is still a melancholy that follows me like dirt off Charles Schulz’s Pigpen.
Read More 42: Time Moves SlowI would do ‘most anything
To get you back by my side
But I just keep on laughing
Hiding the tears in my eyes
I’m the burning bush, I’m the burning fire
I’m the bleeding volcano
I’m so hot for her, I’m so hot for her
I’m so hot for her and she’s so cold
Tell me what you need
And I can do anything
Tell me what you want
Show me how to do it
Tell me what you need
And I’ll do anything
I got this life to fix
Threw it all out in a ditch
Broken down when I was sick
Gotta build it back up brick by brick
Days go by, and still I think of you…
Read More 51: Things I Carry – Days Go ByI feel like I am finally closing the door on this experience and moving forward. The conversation reminded me again, like my marriage to K and my relationship with C, I am more than the sum of my betrayal.
Read More 35: Say Something115: Off The Ground
Oh, quit lying to myself
And let the truth be told
Well, my head is heavy and my heart is empty
But my spirit is strong and my legs are ready
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