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A moment of clarity …
is priceless. Like fine wine from a stellar year. A bottle unopened and virginal in it’s uniqueness. A moment of clarity when all of the world is in color, without shades of gray, without confusion...
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And then there was light …
beautiful, blinding, mind-boggling, life-altering light. That is the nature of bi-polar disorder, or in the more politically correct lingo, manic-depressive disorder. The verbiage doesn’t change the...
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I feel …
good. I feel good. Yes, I said it and yes I mean it. I feel good. It has been an incredibly difficult week with incredibly difficult patients and incredibly difficult news from friends, and yet,...
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Organization …
is not my strong suit My desk at work is organized because I would simply fold in upon myself otherwise. I find it difficult to focus enough to know where I am and what I am doing there, so being...
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In the midst of the Polar Vortex …
my heat goes out, or at the very least makes it painfully obvious that it is planning, in the very near future, to take an extended vacation. No phone, no lights, no motor car; not a single luxury....
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Ignorance is bliss …
but unfortunately for most of us, ignorance is a luxury. I have found myself spellbound by the idea of someone. The thought that they were what I might, had I actually been looking for someone, have...
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The dishwasher …
has expired. I’m currently saving every penny to put down on a new vehicle as my beloved convertible has deserted me. I suppose all the trips into the mountains, on roads she wasn’t made to travel...
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My lovely little …
convertible is, so I’m told, on the mend. For six weeks, I’ve been without her. Begging and borrowing vehicles on the fly. Never knowing from one day to the next what I’ll be driving. As much as I miss...
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It’s been a while …
since my last blog post. Since last time, satan has reared his ugly head and life has given me a bonified black eye, busted lip, bruised rib, and all around beating. My mom, who I depend on way more...
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It’s that time of year …
not for celebrations and parties. Not for get-togethers with good friends and people you may know. Not shopping for bargains and gifts, not meeting up to have a good time and not for having a nice...
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