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From Isolation to Empowerment: A Call for Women’s Unity
I have a delightful friend Christina who not only is an amazing individual, she is a very talented, gifted writer, who is the voice of reason, an amazing sense of support and somebody that you always want in your corner. She’s an amazing advocate and ally. I just love her. She wrote the following below that really needs to be…
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I’m Getting Older & I Hate It
Ah, the joys of aging – a roller coaster ride where the only direction is down, and the safety bar is held together with creaky joints and forgotten glasses. Let’s take a humorous stroll through my timeline of decay, shall we? In my 20s, I was too dumb to think about mortality. Why worry about death when I busy killing…
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Anxiety: my own personal dragon
Anxiety is like that one annoying relative who just won’t leave my side. Mom claims I was a high-maintenance kid from the womb – go figure. My first childhood memory? Freaking out about something, naturally. And ever since, I’ve walked around feeling like I’m awaiting my turn in the principal’s office, stomach churning and all. But hey, sometimes anxiety has…
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From Weird Kid to Middle Age: A Journey. Yep, I was that kid.
I was the kid who made being weird an art form. People said I was extra, too much, and always marching to the beat of a different drummer. Translation: I was the kid nobody wanted to sit with at lunch, or play with, or go anywhere with. In high school, I briefly became popular – but only because I had…
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What am I Meant to do?
There are some people who seem to have it all figured out from an early age. They know their calling—whether it’s to be an Olympic athlete, a physician, or an artist—and they dedicate their lives to that pursuit. They plan, prepare, and eventually achieve their dreams. I often admire those individuals, but I’ve come to realize that my path has…
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Life in the PNW: My Connection to Home
I’m used to it. It’s truly all I know. It’s just a cycle that’s normal- at least for me. Spring is wet. Summer is wet and glorious. Fall is glorious and wet – in that order. Winter is normally wet and cold – rain filled, sometimes with snow, and ice. Fog, and gloom. And as I said above I’m not…
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About me…
…I am not entirely sure what this is going to be about. We reinvent ourselves do we not? Am I reinventing myself? Or am I rediscovering who I am? Am I finally becoming honest with myself about life, experiences, and how I process the world? Is it too late to start over? Do I even know where I want to…
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Still Trying To Figure This All Out…
They tell me WordPress is easy. I think they are lying. Or I am really really old.
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