When People Show Us Who They Are
When people show us who they are, we should believe them. For one week I have observed with detachment the Ex "being" friendly. Uh oh. This is not comforting. Cue the Jaws music.…
Sorting through what was mine, what was projection, and what was never real to begin with.
When people show us who they are, we should believe them. For one week I have observed with detachment the Ex "being" friendly. Uh oh. This is not comforting. Cue the Jaws music.…
Day 3 of praying morning and night—Prayyyyying like crazy for help to elevate my thinking and my faith and giving thanks for what is. So far-- three progressively much better days! Fitness,…
Mary Karr-- 100% Badass- courageously voicing what most dare not admit and rather not hear. Enjoying her narration of her memoir, Lit. Feeling giddy and motivated by her first, angry, tight lipped prayer: "Higher Power-where the fuck have…
While grubbing Greg’s tasty taco/nacho “NYE dinner” – for no good reason, I clicked an email notification from my mother, a generous re-offering that I “get over it and we can be a family”. I am over it, just intentionally unavailable for more. Why isn’t it, instead, my older sister’s task to stop saying and doing harmful and divisive things OR to just apologize for losing her shit AT me-so we can BE A FAMILY? Why ask why? Yawn. Why are you still on this topic? Let it go, M. Get back to Greg and your paper-plated tacos. Your mother and sister are not interested in what you feel or need. You need to start a new year , already. Wake me when something actually changes. (more…)