friendship
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And The Clouds Still Move
How does one move gracefully on the ground?Pacing side to side, waiting for the sun to rise.The grass, swaying back and forth.And the clouds still move. The puddles from the rain, sit there, waiting for the subtle ripples.A love affair… Continue reading
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I Prayed Last Night
I asked God and the Archangels to remove him and her from my life. This has gone too far. Way too far. I’m losing sleep over the Situation. I thought I was getting over it, but I wasn’t. Grief, trauma,… Continue reading
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The Bug Is Back To Bite
For a few days now, I have sat back, analyzing, thinking, and pontificating over the last ten to twelve years, and I realize how lonely I am. I have always been lonely. Never having someone there to comfort me, think… Continue reading
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He Can’t Comprehend His Saturn Return
So we texted last night, and I purposely sent him screenshots from Twitter of how I think of him. Tweets depicting how he needs to stop thinking and start doing. Tweets of people talking about trauma bonding, love bombing, and… Continue reading
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The Kids Are Not Alright | A Temporary Change of Soul
Today at work, the children got out of school for the summer. One of the girls, a group rather, took it upon themselves to assault our Library manager. Can you imagine teens fighting a civil servant, a government employee? Ruining… Continue reading