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Monday, March 3, 2014. The Most important Question. (or, why don't we ask ourselves this more? As is well known, I've been on a million and two diets in the last 28 years or so since I first started worrying about my weight, and as you know, I've failed a million and two times. After failing something a million and two times it is extremely difficult to 1) try again and 2) believe in yourself about this particular thing. For me, not that hard. There are a multitude of reasons WHY I want to lose weight.

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Monday, March 3, 2014. The Most important Question. (or, why don't we ask ourselves this more? As is well known, I've been on a million and two diets in the last 28 years or so since I first started worrying about my weight, and as you know, I've failed a million and two times. After failing something a million and two times it is extremely difficult to 1) try again and 2) believe in yourself about this particular thing. For me, not that hard. There are a multitude of reasons WHY I want to lose weight.

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Melancholy Child: May 26, 2012

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Saturday, May 26, 2012. I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates. (or, Hallelujah, I can feel my toes! If you will remember back to my blog about my 5k, you will remember that almost immediately my ankles started to feel like they were breaking, and around the 20 minute mark I could literally no longer feel my toes. My 5k angel informed me that it was not normal foot behavior and that I really needed new shoes. I told my husband he needed to make Miss Debbie a really nice bowl on his lathe, because I wa...

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Melancholy Child: Jul 23, 2012

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Monday, July 23, 2012. My Rollerskating Fantasy (or, the truth hurts, literally). We've lived behind sparkles rollerskating rink for 3 years now and we've never once been. It's quite pricey when you start adding up all the roller skate rentals as well as admission, and I've just never had the extra money sitting around, but 20 dollars for all 4 of us (Elizabeth was at a church retreat). I can see it now. Awesome. I could feel the excitement in the air. That's it. So thursday morning (the morning before t...

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Melancholy Child: short post, but I need to get it out. (0r what the heck? where did my muscles go?)

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Wednesday, July 25, 2012. Short post, but I need to get it out. (0r what the heck? Where did my muscles go? I felt I needed to say something about what I have learned since my roller skating debacle last week. Evidently, when your body is healing itself it takes every ounce of energy you ever had and decides to use it for those purposes. 30 miles an hour to 2.8 then 2.5 miles an hour, and reduce the hill program from level 13, to 11, to 10. WHAT IS UP WITH THAT? Ever changing, ever growing.

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Melancholy Child: Oct 2, 2012

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Tuesday, October 2, 2012. I don't understand anymore (or, how many pieces can a mommy's heart break into? I was ordering some new checks this morning. I decided on Autism Awareness checks, because a portion went to support autism awareness and acceptance, and as a mother of an autistic son, it seemed the right thing to do. I can't help it. It just is. Lately, it's been different. He's 11 now, and the challenges he is facing are greater than they were. The school work is harder, the social interaction...

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Melancholy Child: The Most important Question... (or, why don't we ask ourselves this more?)

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Monday, March 3, 2014. The Most important Question. (or, why don't we ask ourselves this more? As is well known, I've been on a million and two diets in the last 28 years or so since I first started worrying about my weight, and as you know, I've failed a million and two times. After failing something a million and two times it is extremely difficult to 1) try again and 2) believe in yourself about this particular thing. For me, not that hard. There are a multitude of reasons WHY I want to lose weight.

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Confessions of Bliss: October 2009

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Wednesday, October 28, 2009. I recently came across a picture of a Stone Age flute carved from the bone of a griffon vulture. It was eight and half inches long, had 4 finger holes with the end carved in a V shape to fit the primitive musician’s mouth. It was estimated to be 35,000 years old and was found alongside a carving of a voluptuous female nude statuette dating from the same period. Tuesday, October 13, 2009. The Struggle For Happiness. In between my moments of ecstatic bliss, I often find myself ...

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Confessions of Bliss: An English Day on a Western Plain

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Friday, December 18, 2009. An English Day on a Western Plain. Fog has quietly crept in,. A stranger from another land. Hangs in heavy stillness. On the brown, flat plain. Bearing tales of English hills,. Green grass and purple heather. To tumbleweed and thistle thorn. Quaffing the cracked parchment. Only my breath moves this quietude,. A vapor of lingering curls. Whispering of bog fires and gentlewomen. Who put mittened hands to heavy paper. And penned the mists. Of their minds,. View my complete profile.

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Confessions of Bliss: NOVEMBER

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Saturday, November 7, 2009. But somewhere in between. When the year’s first snow. Falls on a November day,. While a few ruddy gold leaves. Still cling to the branches,. Winter’s hush,. Just somewhere in between. I was born in November. I am November’s child. I, too, am neither. You are Novembers blessing,. I am thankful for you. November 18, 2009 at 8:23 AM. I liked this entry on your blog and felt a bit teary at the end line. Poignant! November 22, 2009 at 12:44 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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Confessions of Bliss: February 2012

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Tuesday, February 7, 2012. When I was 12 I said, “I had my first period.”. Now at 52, I say, “I had my last period.”. I don’t know how I feel about it. It’s not like I enjoy menstruating. I hate it. It’s a pain,. An annoyance an inconvenience an expense. When I was 12 I had an innate notion,. A gut feeling, that the fact that I had to menstruate,. And my brothers did not, was deeply unfair,. A grossly lopsided scheme by Almighty decree. I wondered if I really was cursed. So that I could have 3 children,.

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Confessions of Bliss: Idaho Thanksgiving With Country Cousins

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Saturday, November 21, 2009. Idaho Thanksgiving With Country Cousins. Thanksgiving has always been my favorite holiday. When I was a child, it. Was because my birthday always fell on or near Thanksgiving Day. And there. Was always a birthday cake on the Thanksgiving table for me. So I had this. Big idea in my little head that this large meal and family gathering was ALL. When I grew up and began to be the producer of family holidays, a.k.a. The. Would be wrapped up with a sunset walk on the beach. This y...

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Confessions of Bliss: Chronicle of a Morning

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Saturday, May 21, 2011. Chronicle of a Morning. The hum of shower water is my first indication that a new day has come. In the absence of a babbling brook, or pounding surf –. Shower water will do. There are no longer children climbing on my bed. Pressing their warm cheeks to mine. Smelling of crusty noses and baby’s breath. Scents that make a mother’s heart turn over with unspeakable love. There are no lunches to be made or school buses to catch. Just the comforting sound of my husband in the shower.

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Confessions of Bliss: December 2009

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Friday, December 18, 2009. An English Day on a Western Plain. Fog has quietly crept in,. A stranger from another land. Hangs in heavy stillness. On the brown, flat plain. Bearing tales of English hills,. Green grass and purple heather. To tumbleweed and thistle thorn. Quaffing the cracked parchment. Only my breath moves this quietude,. A vapor of lingering curls. Whispering of bog fires and gentlewomen. Who put mittened hands to heavy paper. And penned the mists. Of their minds,. Friday, December 4, 2009.

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Confessions of Bliss: November 2009

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Saturday, November 21, 2009. Idaho Thanksgiving With Country Cousins. Thanksgiving has always been my favorite holiday. When I was a child, it. Was because my birthday always fell on or near Thanksgiving Day. And there. Was always a birthday cake on the Thanksgiving table for me. So I had this. Big idea in my little head that this large meal and family gathering was ALL. When I grew up and began to be the producer of family holidays, a.k.a. The. Would be wrapped up with a sunset walk on the beach. This y...

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Confessions of Bliss: May 2011

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Saturday, May 21, 2011. Chronicle of a Morning. The hum of shower water is my first indication that a new day has come. In the absence of a babbling brook, or pounding surf –. Shower water will do. There are no longer children climbing on my bed. Pressing their warm cheeks to mine. Smelling of crusty noses and baby’s breath. Scents that make a mother’s heart turn over with unspeakable love. There are no lunches to be made or school buses to catch. Just the comforting sound of my husband in the shower.

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