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What do you do with it? Food for thought…
The slight, unassuming fellow looked somehow familiar when he first visited our poetry group. He introduced himself as Larry, and then it clicked. “Larry Jageman!” I blurted. “Nan Mykel!” he replied. In group he was confronted over and over for … Continue reading
Originally posted on NOT MY SECRET…overcoming the shame of sexual abuse:
Does morning dew look like raindrops?? I don’t know because I am never awake to see the morning dew.? I was awake to go for my mindful walk…
DID YOU KNOW? Please don’t think less of me, because it happened long ago, before I knew that serpents were inhuman. Rest assured that I will always keep my distance from you and you will not be hurt by me.
OCTOBER 5, 2016 When did you stop believing? Could be Santa Claus The tooth fairy Monsters under your bed Jack Frost The Easter Bunny or more real things… Like ability to move up with hard work and then you do not … Continue reading
Excerpt from To My Best Friend on the Right We met over 40 years ago when I was still in my teens. You are my oldest friend and the friend I love most. You invited me into your family. You ushered … Continue reading