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Over and Over
As I sat around the dinner table tonight, I had a conversation with my 15 year old son about suicide. I’ve been feeling for awhile now that this day was upon me, but what I wasn’t prepared for … was the flashbacks in my own minds eye of when I…
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Final Inscription
My Nana R always knew I was a gifted writer from the very first poem I wrote. My Nana R passed away on March 15th of this year; she was 92 years old. Today was the day that my mom brought my Nana R home; her ashes beautifully encased in…
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As told by my 11 year old son
I read my March 15th blog post about door 🚪 1 and door 🚪 2 to my 11 year old son. B had an interesting response to this experimental writing piece. I will post the full recording on my Spotify pod cast later this Spring. In the meantime, here’s a…
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Tonight’s thoughts from my desk:
Door 🚪 1 – Behind this door you will live a safe life. You will be provided everything you need. You are given only what is defined as essential. Behind this door you find yourself bound to repetition … the ground hog effect. Negative and stagnant cycles in your life…