Category: Personal reflections
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Perhaps I could write a poem. Not about success. Not about accomplishments. Not about the things the world measures and applauds. But about my greatest…
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This past week has felt like an impossible task to write. Four unfinished blogs sat abandoned as tiredness, flashbacks and self doubt crept in. Sometimes…
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I can understand grief. I can understand sadness. I can understand regret. But understanding someone’s pain does not erase the impact of their actions. Pain…
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The frustration settles in the feeling that truth should be enough. If people knew, surely they would understand. And if they understood, surely they would…
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We sat around a beach campfire, burned marshmallows, watched the sunset, and made memories. Then one of my children said something that made my heart…
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A reflection on how one small breath of night air through a window can carry us back to people, places, grief and memories we thought…
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I do not want to be known only for what I have survived. Gaming, editing, music, and creating little videos have become small places where…