For my 5th birthday, my grandparents gave me a stuffed Gund puppy dog that I promptly named “Puppy”. An unoriginal yet practical name, Puppy was a fluffy, adorable, small stuffed dog with soft long hair and an expressionless face. He had two large, dark eyes and a hard, black plastic nose that had the texture [...]
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Childhood Revisted: Puppy
Posted in Coming of Age, Depression, Life, tagged childhood, coping, divorce, toys on September 23, 2008 | 1 Comment »
A Counting
Posted in Coming of Age, Life, tagged Coming of Age, Life, Love on September 16, 2008 | 1 Comment »
“When you think things are bad, when you feel sour and blue, when you start to get mad… You should do what I do! Just tell yourself, Duckie, you’re really quite lucky! Some people are much more…Oh, ever so much more…Oh, muchly much-much more unlucky than you!”
–Dr. Seuss, Did I Ever Tell You How Lucky [...]
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3 Women Who Blog RSS Feed- poem of the past. February 13, 2009Love that surreal is never meant to last.
- Indeed it is February 7, 2009It is a waste alright. I, too, have been begged to keep writing. There is an analogy that Steven Covey likes to use. No, I don’t typically quote Steven Covey, but this is particularly apropos. You have a vase, three big rocks, and a bunch of pebbles. If you put all the pebbles in, and then [...]
- How wasteful January 31, 2009I promise to write more. I hope my two other women will too. Let's just get this shit out, even if no one reads it.
- Lost Time December 1, 2008This past month has been lost time. Time spent reading the Twilight series, hanging on Alan’s couch, restless sleep, drinking beer and most of all revaluating the “big picture”. Who am I and what am I doing here kind of shit. The 9-5 wasn’t working for me anyway. I’d scratch my head at the obvious questions [...]
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