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Dear Diary memoirs

28 Years Later;

Twenty eight years today, and the ride becomes softer because there is no other way to live.

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Dear Diary Introspection

The Master and The Mistress of Time

How often do we beat ourselves up over not more than a thought? How often do we spare everyone else but ourselves from punishment? What is the programing behind it? What is that fear?

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Dear Diary memoirs

The Writer

People mistake writing with bravery, but I do not suppose there is much courage there. It is quite the opposite sometimes.

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Dear Diary Introspection Love memoirs

Marriage Material

A lot of the things that I want to say about getting married are being waved away by congratulating people. They dismiss the process and its Ok. Perhaps the experience isn’t as deep as I think it is, but perhaps the experience should be taken to its limits because nothing lived marginally in life is […]

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Dear Diary inspiration Introspection memoirs

A child on the 27th ride around the sun

There is a freeing sensation beneath all the weight. There is a knowing that you hold on to as long as you hold on to the child within you. The child always knows something, the child takes life as it is but also with an underlying understanding of the comedy of it all, the unrealness of it.

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Dear Diary Introspection

Musings on a Spiritual Journey

We are not what we do, we are not what we eat, we are not who we see, we are not the dreams we have, we are not the time we waste. Or are we?

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Dear Diary Introspection

Colors of the new Unknown

We will never be afraid of anything ever again.