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Dreams of Places of Heart… If I could name something after me, it would be something that speaks to my heart. A park, maybe, one where people could come and sit and feel the beauty and greatness of nature. With benches and a pond or creek. Trees to sit beneath, filled with birds and squirrels…
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Honestly, I crave more time to simply do nothing. It might sound like a lot to ask, but these quiet moments bring calm to my mind and soothe my soul. I also wish for more opportunities to walk and hike, to spend more time outdoors, and to let the fresh air revive my spirit. And…
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Rambling and sharing what makes me, who I am… No one word seems to fit.. I AM… I AM… A mother, a daughter, a sister, and a grand and great grandmother… A romantic dreamer and passionate-hearted lover… A writer and thinker and a constant daydreamer… A true believer… I WONDER… About forever… About long ago… …
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Rambling on how I deal with the negative vibes in life… Some people seem to let the negative vibes just disappear, some seem to never feel it, and some are the root cause of it. I suppose that I have been gifted the empath heart and soul to allow me to be what God intended…
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The question I hate to answer in this day and time is one that awakens something deep in me when it is heard. “Are you one of them?”‘ This question now refers to something much deeper than a crowd or a group. It is questioning my morals, my resolve, and the person asking is usually…
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Throughout our lives, we pass through a series of distinct phases, changes in life’s journey, and each is marked by its own milestones, challenges, and growth. Childhood, I will say, is the one I miss and enjoyed the most. It is a time of rapid development, learning, and discovery, followed by adolescence, where we begin…
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Rambling on about Embracing Life as an ongoing DIY project… Of all the projects one can take on in life, it is life itself that stands as the most ambitious—an ever-evolving do-it-yourself journey. My path has taken me through many phases: starting as a young wife, then becoming a mother, and later finding myself navigating…
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Rambling on about things and trying to find balance… It’s strange how the stillness of a Saturday night can amplify feelings, making the quiet seem heavier while the world outside feels a bit more distant. As the usual noise and energy fade away, the silence brings a new awareness and seems to magnify emotions. I…
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The sun was already peeking through the blinds when I finally shuffled out of bed, feeling both guilty and giddy for having indulged in such a luxurious sleep-in. My usual routine is dictated by early mornings, so waking up at 9:38 am felt almost rebellious. As I wandered into the kitchen, the quiet calm of…
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At my age… the ripe old age of 67, my parents were retired. My Daddy from his Chiropractic Practice, My Mom from her shop, and her varied interests. They had retired from our hometown and built their house on Saint Simos Island. They had planned it and enjoyed the building, decorating, and living there. My…
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