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| | | | | My Christmas present to myself this year (2011) is this blog. Writing is so much more to me than just words on a page. I have kept a journal for as long as I can remember, however; these past six years, as I have sought to redefine myself, I have let it go. Consequently, I... | |
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| | | | | Meandering, a beetletraverses kitchen floorredefines distanceas nonlinear Time, I realizeis relative -confined bymemory's lies. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. This one is edited. Art my own) | |
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| | | | | I would stand on my head, call in the big leagues, imagine fun, opportunity, but constantly meet with the wall of your limitations. My desire is innocent - impish maybe - dependable; hope to create memorable moments, but boredom is oppressive, and you are shutting me out. I am alone here, hoop jumping, giving of... | |
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| | | Still consumed with tests and medical appointments. Thought we had come to resolution on one issue, but the treatment didn't work, and so we start again with another biopsy. Likely as frustrated as me, the doctor is now pointing fingers at other medications as being the culprit. Trouble is that I need those treatments to... | ||
