Life is not a teeter-totter. When you go up, an equal, opposite reaction doesn’t happen, never shoves me down. When we work together, we can’t feel resentment, don’t have to yield stature so another can shine. Like bedsprings not connected, […]
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Claiming the Place
By identifying and branding our experience, with exactness and with truth, we claim it as our own. And nothing could be more intimate. (Julia Cameron) Wandering, the journey appeared endless, pointless, aimless. Wayside stops for fast food, for self-indulgence, the […]
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You’re only doing that to make me look bad. You want to embarrass me, to bring scorn on me. Why do you hate me that much? What do you mean, who am I? I’m who you obsess over, who you […]
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