imperfections
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In Peace I walked Free!
After my last post about the Civil War in abusive homes, I had to look up the meaning of Civil to see what it means to be in a Civil war. Civil -polite: polite, but in a way that is… Continue reading
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A field with no rules.
Rewrite, Rewrite, Rewrite were the last words spoken in our final writing class for the year, they echoed and bounced around in my head, unsure if this was encouragement or a reprimand. We had just sat though an hour and… Continue reading
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Perfectly you!
The reason I began this blog or writing for that matter, was that I found myself upside down in an upright world, my insides didn’t match reality, my dysfunction led me around the world not me. This me, I called… Continue reading
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A Cracked Lady that is Imperfectly Me.
I am trying to lay on paper the picture I present to the world; how I am learning about a life I lived unknowingly to me, mourning that life, while living this life today. The combination is insane at times.… Continue reading
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Perfections of Me.
I think trying to define love is like trying to define our unique personalities; we all have a love definition, which we formed through our experiences in life. Love for me is on the inside and is more about… Continue reading
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Broken Thoughts….
While reading the book, “Woman Food and God” it affirms to me my life. That our imperfections make us perfect, that there is nothing to change, just more to accept. We have some how bought into the thoughts we… Continue reading
I M Perfect lady 