The most sacred thing is a child's innocence;
his trust the most inviolate.
~ KN

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I'm a hobbyist photographer, a school counselor, a health junkie, and a mom. But above all, I'm just a woman living my truth. My biggest happiness in life is to savour each moment while it happens. That's all. That's everything.
Showing posts with label because I love being cryptic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label because I love being cryptic. Show all posts

Monday, May 28, 2012

Back At It Again


I've been taking some time to get things in order. I didn't know if I'd ever actually be back here. It seemed easiest and best to just put everything on the back burner and simply not worry about it.

Worked for me.

But here I am. Again.

Weird.

Thyme in my garden...

Not to be a show-off or anything. But I've been growing things. In my house.

Lettuce be moving along now

Yes, I put a garden in my house. It's what I do. At least, what I do now.

Leaf me alone

Growing things. And finding cool old things to take pictures of.

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So, new and old stuff.


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Until next time...


(...because there probably will be a next time...)

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Back On Track

I got off track over the last few months. I was doing well... in all aspects of my life... and then my camera went bye-bye and things started sliding downhill. I had plans, really good good plans; plans that I thought I could move up the deadline on with my camera MIA. Only, it didn't happen that way: life happens and things went askew.

I got a little lost... last week was really bad and then I got way lost. Skip past some maladaptive coping mechanisms and I'm slogging my way through the muck as I get out of it.

I'm finding myself now. I'm taking a day for me, and learning what I need to do to get back on track and moving forward. This is hard... harder than I thought. But I have good things happening for me... friends (I don't deserve) saying nice things and encouraging and filling up my love cup and regenerating me from the inside out. Now it's time for me to complete the task. No more tears to be shed; no more anger spilling out; no more wine (bottles).

Plans are changing as I sit here and I'm figuring out which door to open, if any at all. My choice is mine. And I'm making it... in time.


The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before.
The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new.
~Rajneesh