Last year, I was reintroduced to several board games. Operation, Sorry and a few more. I have always enjoyed games that interact with others, games that involve luck but also include a little tactic. Simple and enjoyable, my son and I have been playing Snakes and Ladders. Cue to my latest blog. As I was … Continue reading Sliding Snakes
Her Everyday Thoughts
My story. My narrative
The World has been talking to me. Stop putting it off. Alexa. It’s time to let go, move on. Short exchanges I witness, online posts, words of confirmation, soul whispers. Alright. I’m tuning in. So; I’m feeling a little regretful and sad. I feel low energy but also imminently I know that I … Continue reading My story. My narrative
Mama
Mothers. I am one and I have one. No one can hold a mother's worries for her. It is impossible for another to carry her physical or mental fatigue just to offer some rest or recuperation. What is helpful, what gives me purpose: is to know that I am surrounded by you. You; an amazing … Continue reading Mama
Snap a Cookie #16
You can't add days to your life; but you can add life to your days. I try to do so. Exercise. Drink water. Exchange with others. Get some fresh air, try to laugh or smile, eat something delicious. I know; a little bit of this and a little bit of that; I find … Continue reading Snap a Cookie #16
Confirmed.Contradicts
I'd say I'm a humble individual. But for the record: I’m fly, I’m a bad one and there ain't many like me. I’m modest. Don’t get me wrong. It's the truth though: my flyness doesn't take away from anybody's flyness. We are all unique. We are chosen in different ways. And we are all loved. … Continue reading Confirmed.Contradicts
Same scene, different feel
It's been a minute since I've posted. My focus was elsewhere, I'm sorry. In my head; projects and responsibilities can get crowdy. Ya. It can get thick; like porridge. And it was a busy summer, but I'll aim to be more regular. My fault. My apologies. #it'sMylifeit'sMyshow. I decide the main characters, … Continue reading Same scene, different feel
This. Now.
I know that the only real moment that I truly have; is the one here, the one that is; right now. I sometimes idealize the next moment. Other times, I reminisce about past ones. Although fundamentally, I know this right here - this exact moment; is all that truly counts. I’ve claimed this before; in … Continue reading This. Now.
What to do?
How do I feel? What do I want? What will unfold? Blank on blank on blank. Here I find myself, again. At the juncture of life progressions, because my reality presented difficult and unforeseen situations; since things have changed and feelings have shifted. Kinda sad... yup that's true. It's complicated but I'm no … Continue reading What to do?
An important piece of Freedom
White shirt, clean mind, liberally speaking; I believe that forgiveness is a strong component of freedom. "What do you mean?" you ask. I'm free. Physically and mentally. I’ve never been to jail. I don’t plan on it either. Still, I've felt confined in the past. My experience holds a period during which I lived being … Continue reading An important piece of Freedom
Transfusion
This morning, I found a stack of paper in between two books. Every sheet presents a chart. Neutrophils and white blood cell counts, platelets and red blood counts too. I can read every day's number. Folded together; I found many sheets like this. Ordinarily; days make months. Then; one month. Two months. … Continue reading Transfusion