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Senses of Me: Kindness is not Weakness
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A mirage of thoughts. Friday, January 2, 2015. Kindness is not Weakness. They mistake my craving to understand people. They do not realise how well I know the feeling of being misunderstood. The laugh at my walking through the fire to save the people burning me. They do not see that I have too many burns festering deep inside. They get annoyed that I constantly check to see if they are okay,. They do no comprehend that I know too well the achiness of no one bothering. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Senses of Me: The Traffic Jam of Life
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A mirage of thoughts. Wednesday, June 13, 2012. The Traffic Jam of Life. The hardest part of a marriage is between your 40's and 50's. I call it the traffic jam of life. You are going through menopause, your husband is going through a mid-life crisis, if you got kids they actin like they aint got no sense, meanwhile your parents are getting sick, his parents are getting sick. You trying to take care of them, hunnie, thats enough to break your marriage apart but you got to talk things out.". I am writing ...
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Senses of Me: March 2015
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A mirage of thoughts. Monday, March 9, 2015. When Being Strong is the Only Option. Being a person who loves to travel and always loves a challenge and making friends comes easy, its been a wakeup call when that hasn't been true this time round. When the arrays of goods and shopping doesn't hold the same pull. When being away from my claustrophobic hometown doesn't give me the same sense of freedom. I asked myself why? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. 160;this is...
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Senses of Me: Our Deepest Fear
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A mirage of thoughts. Monday, February 20, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. Thought of the Day. When Life throws you a hundred reasons to cry, show Life that you have a thousand reasons to smile. Unknown. I'm leaving.because he cheated. Im leaving him.because he cheated on me! Is a very common mantra I hear in western culture. It is a mantra depicted . Dear God: Direct My Life. 7 Things Your Wife Won't Tell You. I Will Always Love You. My Pic of th...
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Senses of Me: 7 Things Your Wife Won't Tell You
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A mirage of thoughts. Tuesday, December 11, 2012. 7 Things Your Wife Won't Tell You. 1 All we want is YOUR LOVE! When a wife shows her husband less respect, he in turn shows her less love. And when a husband shows his wife less love, she in turn shows him less respect and the vicious cycle continues over and over again. So my dear brothers, I implore you, make your wife feel special - give her a break. Take her out sometimes. Surprise her by cooking dinner or doing the dishes sometimes. Bring...Show your...
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Senses of Me: When Being Strong is the Only Option...
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A mirage of thoughts. Monday, March 9, 2015. When Being Strong is the Only Option. Being a person who loves to travel and always loves a challenge and making friends comes easy, its been a wakeup call when that hasn't been true this time round. When the arrays of goods and shopping doesn't hold the same pull. When being away from my claustrophobic hometown doesn't give me the same sense of freedom. I asked myself why? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter.
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Senses of Me: I don't need Resolutions...
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A mirage of thoughts. Thursday, January 1, 2015. I don't need Resolutions. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. Thought of the Day. When Life throws you a hundred reasons to cry, show Life that you have a thousand reasons to smile. Unknown. I'm leaving.because he cheated. Im leaving him.because he cheated on me! Is a very common mantra I hear in western culture. It is a mantra depicted . Dear God: Direct My Life. 7 Things Your Wife Won't Tell You. Mama told ...
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Senses of Me: April 2015
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A mirage of thoughts. Thursday, April 2, 2015. All I want is to hold her forever in my arms and keep her safe from harm. I want her to be my little girl forever, so trusting, kind, generous, loud, opinionated and so many things that my parents say she is just like me in so many ways.yet I cannot seem to see that person in me anymore. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. Thought of the Day. I'm leaving.because he cheated. Im leaving him.because he cheated on me!
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Senses of Me: Dear God: Direct My Life
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A mirage of thoughts. Monday, January 30, 2012. Dear God: Direct My Life. I am not even worthy to ask You for anything but I need You now. Please hear my cry and have pity on me,. I have sinned and I know that You are aware of that,. I am struggling here and I can't seem to fight back. I need your help so stay with me and make me remember You;. As You have been remembering me. I need your love and everlasting mercy, make me love You;. As You have been loving me.and. I'm so scared I'll commit many of them,.
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Senses of Me: My Inspiration
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A mirage of thoughts. Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size. But when I start to tell them,. They think I'm telling lies. It's in the reach of my arms. The span of my hips,. The stride of my step,. The curl of my lips. I walk into a room. Just as cool as you please,. And to a man,. The fellows stand or. Fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me,. A hive of honey bees. It's the fire in my eyes,. And the flash of my teeth,. They try so much.
