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brainfissures: June 2013
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Monday, June 17, 2013. Did I do enough? That is the question that keeps bouncing around in my brain. And yet here I sit, worried that I haven't done enough. Was I present enough, was I involved enough, have I given Rebecca enough opportunity to grow and mature and develop? This is the part where I have to know that, wherever I am, wherever...
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brainfissures: February 2013
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Friday, February 1, 2013. We come into this world,. Crying and demanding,. Instinctively knowing what we want…. Sustenance, comfort, warmth, and rest. We move through life in the same way,. Striving for the goodness life has to offer,. Accepting the bitter as a. Natural byproduct of the sweet,. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Get to Know Noke.
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brainfissures: Grandpa "Bob" Palmer July 8, 1920 -- October 4, 2013
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Tuesday, October 29, 2013. Grandpa "Bob" Palmer July 8, 1920 - October 4, 2013. Am was born on July 8, 1920 and passed away on Friday, October 4, 2013. Am was a resident of Laguna Woods, California. How is it even possible that a person's life can be condensed down to two sentences? Labels: a life well lived. It's all connected .
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brainfissures: April 2014
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Friday, April 18, 2014. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). That’s how you get an infection. It's all connected . What institutionalized racism looks like inside our system of education. Get to Know Noke. To the place heart-a-yearnin'. For Stacy Campbell and a Sophomore at LT High. It's like that thing when something does you know.
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brainfissures: January 2014
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Tuesday, January 7, 2014. Peaking from behind the shroud,. The world functions around me…. Peaking from behind the shroud,. Glimmers of things I cared about,. Things that made me smile. Peaking from behind the shroud,. An exotic dancer,. Teasing back towards ‘normal’. Peaking from behind the shroud,. Wondering how long it will take.
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brainfissures: Mile Marker 104
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Thursday, December 18, 2014. It’s a part of life:. The co-worker’s mother,. A friend’s father,. An acquaintance’s wife,. And his brother,. The neighbor’s dog. But at mile marker 104,. That still, furry body struck. A deep sadness in my heart. No one to hug, no one to console,. Nowhere to direct my grief. Between 104 and 106, hold on.
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brainfissures: January 2013
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Thursday, January 3, 2013. The feeling inside,. The one that I've always had. Is it possible this is and. Always has been depression? Or is it possible, the feeling inside. Is just me.feeling. How do we know who we really are? Am I this feeling? Hard to describe, this feeling;. Yearning.but over what? And does this feeling define me?
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brainfissures: Stuck in the Middle
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Thursday, December 12, 2013. Stuck in the Middle. Middle of the road. Monkey in the middle. Stuck in the middle. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Stuck in the Middle. That’s how you get an infection. It's all connected . What institutionalized racism looks like inside our system of education. Get to Know Noke. A million neon lights.
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brainfissures: Enough
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Those thoughts that make their way to the outer edges of my brain, put to 'paper' in the hopes of easing the anxiety and self-doubt that bubble just below the surface. Monday, June 17, 2013. Did I do enough? That is the question that keeps bouncing around in my brain. And yet here I sit, worried that I haven't done enough. Was I present enough, was I involved enough, have I given Rebecca enough opportunity to grow and mature and develop? This is the part where I have to know that, wherever I am, wherever...
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