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Memory Keeper: September 2009
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Monday, September 28, 2009. According to Elisabeth Kubler-Ross, when we're dying or have suffered a catastrophic loss, we all move through five distinct stages of grief. Denial. Anger. Bargaining. Depression. Acceptance. The best we can do is try to let ourselves feel it when it comes. And let it go when we can. The very worst part is that the minute you think you're past it, it starts all over again. And always, every time, it takes your breath away. How do you stop grieving over the loss of yourself?
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Memory Keeper: City Of Roses.
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Memory Keeper: February 2012
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Memory Keeper: June 2010
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Tuesday, June 8, 2010. Honestly, I'm so sick of. Thinking about next week. Thinking about next month. Thinking about next year. Thinking about 3 years down the road. Thinking about 5 years down the road. It's like I've been programmed to perpetually think. And then I think about what's gonna happen if I did this and what's gonna happen if I do that. And then, life happens. It doesn't merely happen, it hits you in the face when you least expect it. Changes happen. That constant in life, change.
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Memory Keeper: November 2009
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Sunday, November 22, 2009. You're just like a bruise, it hurts and leaves a mark. I'm resisting the urge to sulk. I'm just having a bout of down-time. I'm just sick and tired of the pretend pursuit. I never thought my judgment of someone's character could be so off the charts. My erring judgment clouded my reasoning skills. I thought I knew you, seems like you proved me wrong. No wait . I guess I proved you wrong. Hence, will you forgive me? Wednesday, November 18, 2009. Hold on to this. The thing that y...
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Memory Keeper: August 2009
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Monday, August 31, 2009. And I'm afraid to say that I can't speak to you till you at least try. Because I know I'm trying my best too. Friday, August 21, 2009. Doors open. Doors close. Doors are there for a reason. Doors open and close in life. Tuesday, August 18, 2009. Nobody ever wants what they've got. The bottom line is that we never fall for the people we're supposed to. It's not just me? Saturday, August 15, 2009. It ain't my hormones, it's you. Pay attention, men. Pull that crap on me in a couple ...
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Memory Keeper: December 2009
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Monday, December 28, 2009. Tango with you . If it's worth having, it's worth fighting for. The kind that kisses your forehead when you’re down, the kind that tells you to be strong and not to cry, the kind that will go through think and thin with, and for you, the kind that just loves you for who you are. That kind of man, that’s the kind you keep. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. This Day in History. Tango with you . Travel theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Memory Keeper: lairyfights & tairyfales
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Thursday, August 19, 2010. You were my constant connection, of that little girl and fairy lights". Is it possible to have such an intense connection with someone? Without words,without warning and with absolutely no rationale. A connection so deep that it completely threw me off my present phase and spiraling down a whole new different road. A path that I would never even think of actually surpassing. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. This Day in History.
