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Unpack.
I remember everything. Every horrible word. Every terrible action. I thought I had gotten rid of them by moving forward, but I hadn’t dealt with how their comments made me feel. Who are they,…
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The Nudge We All Need
The elephant in the room says I haven’t been posting much. Who asked you, Ms. Elephant? Honestly, I probably wouldn’t have posted tonight, but I got a nudge from an unexpected source . More…
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Not just anyone-Part Un
Birds are chirping in the trees across the parking lot. It’s 5:19am on day number 13 of my summer break. Yes, I should still be snoring, but I’m done sleeping for now. Besides, I’m…
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A Letter to My Son
This is a letter to my future son. Although I currently don’t have any children, I imagine this is how the letter would go. Also, I’m listening to a song I wrote entitled “Sovereign…
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Holding on for dear life: Part 2
This is a continuation from last week’s post (Holding on for dear life)…… …..”You’ll be alr….” WOOSH!!! My muscles immediately tensed up, as I closed my eyes. It was such an intense force, that…
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Holding on for dear life
I hate heights. I’ve had this fear since childhood. It may change, though. Let’s commence with the story. We had taken the students on a field trip to an amusement park on Friday. The…
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Memoires of a Soldier’s Son
Originally posted on GiveLoveLiveMore: Okay, so I realize you guys haven’t heard from me in quite a while. Well, I have a valid excuse (not really). I have been busy doing blah, blah, blah……Yeah,…
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You Are Remembered
Well, today is Mother’s Day1 As I do every year, I sent individual messages to as many mothers as I could remember (it’s 2218 and I just sent a text to a person I…
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You have come so far…
The other day, I was invited to a community event at my former school. What made this visit so special was that I was able to see old colleagues and parents; some of whom…
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Am I alone in this?
An old couple holding hands. A child resting her head on her mother’s lap. Seeing an old friend. A daughter grabbing her father’s hand. There is so much warmth that comes to heart when…
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It had to be done
A few weeks ago, I traveled to visit my family (in Charleston, SC). While I was home, I go the opportunity to cross a beautiful bridge. This that spectacular bridge. Just looking at it…
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