Tag: remembering
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On the cusp of change
Or hopefully I am, anyway. (Thirty-three has yet to take me out! Would you look at that!) The recent efforts toward change in my life have made me reflective, the hour a strange kind of nostalgic for the almosts and life events missed. I’m thinking about all the ways I held back or was held…
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In which the rabbits are rather serious
This is a draft I half started at the beginning of December and got too busy to finish. I’m continuing now. Fair warning: this is an absolute mess. I’m at work desperately trying to keep my brain on task rather than chasing all the thought rabbits there ever were. I’m hard pressed to feel motivated…
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Hindsight is an ever intensifying magnifying glass
There’s a lot going on again (again, again, again, AGAIN, AGAIN), and it’s making me introspective. Trying to use that inclination to be productive. Indulge me a bit, please. There are so many things I go over and over in my head about, even waaaay long after the fact. I mean, yes, stupid little things,…
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A pulse! Evidence of life!
I’m not! I’m not ignoring my blog again! Not for another year! Things have simply been a bit unorganized with my husband and me taking turns to be sick and then holidays and so on. I have a bit more of Beasts, but I don’t have it quite to a point where I feel alright…
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