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My Story Threads

I am a free spirit who is learning to live bravely

My story is made of threads and tangents. They all flutter and grow or twist. None of them are tidy lengths, just split ends and wisps like Tibetan prayer flags.

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Maintaining Tenderness in the Face of a Harsh World

"The greatest danger, as I see it in myself, is the danger of withdrawal into private worlds. We have to keep the channels in ourselves...

A Journey of One Thousand Miles- the First Step

The past two months have been tumultuous. Intimidating. Disheartening. Life changing. I had been chasing some health problems, which...

The Day I Started Singing

I don't sing. I have a terrible voice. In my childhood, this was driven into my head, by reality as well as the lack of confidence of...

I Think I (Must) Keep Moving

Choose, choose, choose. That's the best advice for a special life...

Sunrise and Self-Confidence

Today was different. I felt the rumblings of “I don't know if I can do it,” but I squelched them. I did do it. The Confidence This...

Too Many Lives within... the Longest Sigh

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood... I love the poem. I recite it many times to myself. I had a teacher who told us that the point of...

Broccoli and Saltines - I Am Here

There's something so intimidating about a blank page. Maybe it's because our lives are so noisy. This blank page is very empty and all at...

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