When Does an Omission Become a Lie?
I had a couple of big conversations with friends this week that has left me very curious and deep in thought. When you meet someone new, for the first time, you may desire them, you want them. You may...
View ArticleThe Power of What’s Put Out There
Please, I beg you, if you don’t want to read this whole post, at least scroll to the bottom and help me out with my wishes on the bottom. Help me change my destination! Please!! ~ Obviously I spent a...
View ArticleFather Doesn’t Know Best
My crime? What earned me time here? Taking too many sleeping pills. That you could buy at any store. Tylenol PM. And I threw them all up anyways. Not something stronger. I wasn’t addicted to Soma and...
View ArticlePink Cadillac
picture borrowed from http://www.autopten.com/blog/pink-cadillac.php You’re leaving for yoga. As you pull around from the alley, and stop to make sure no cars are coming to make your left, you look to...
View ArticleA New [Dare I Say Brighter?] Normal
[This is rather long - I highlighted the key words so you can skim through and get the idea. :)] I could hear papers shuffling outside, I heard him open the door and he appeared. His eyes flashed...
View ArticleYou Don’t Just Wake Up One Day in a Dark Hole
I keep wondering how it got to this point – how it got this far – how it got this dark – how it got this lonely. Sure, some of it has to do with the events, the situation, actions and reactions. But,...
View ArticleUndone
I read Undone by Karin Slaughter this weekend. Slaughter is one of my most favorite authors; her stories are crime related – a little like watching the “Law” part of Law & Order, and carry the same...
View ArticleBroken Hearts
Most people assume you have a broken heart because some boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife, partner you love has left you… That’s not a broken heart I have ever really known. I thought I did, but truth...
View ArticleCan’t Ask for Help
I had something come up today that I need help with. And I can’t do it. I can’t ask anyone for help. I can’t ask anyone to help me. I can’t pick up the phone. I can’t dial the numbers, or really just...
View ArticleYou Know How They Say “A Year Later You’ll Laugh About This”?
It’s true. You really do. I laugh at the absurdity that someone would bother to create a fake profile of me and humiliate me by sharing my private information. I laugh at the absurdity that someone...
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