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How strange to have a paper love.How strange to have a paper love.

Depression, sarcasm, poetry and prose.

 
Tales from Whiskey-VilleTales from Whiskey-Ville

All about sex, and dating in the modern age. Who are we? We're your ne...

 
Momma Mia Mea CulpaMomma Mia Mea Culpa

This is a daily journal about her life, her family, her friends and what it...

 
this little life of minethis little life of mine

A little blog about my life - places I go, photos I take, books I read, foo...

 
The Midnight GardenThe Midnight Garden

One gardener's observations, discoveries and random thoughts whilst si...

 
Pondering.......Pondering.......

Mostly original poetry and prose, some photography. Lots of pondering.........

 
A Year From Oak CottageA Year From Oak Cottage

Food for the soul, eyes and tummy

 


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There may come a time, in your life, in your Sober Life, that you reach a tipping point. A moment of Do or Die, or more aptly, Do or Drink … A moment where the resentments of the past, are about to rush over you like a BIG wave on the beach. Th...

What a day, what a week, what a life … After two months of scheduling, one of my most favorite people, well, one of my most favorite young women, spoke for me tonight. She Is Joy Overload !!! A while back, my best friend turned me on to a book.

The Modern Otter Ever since that one doctors visit back in February, and seeing clear proof that my body was responding positively to treatment, I’ve been discovering the man I really wanted to be. To feel beautiful, something I was missing, to...

Today is FIFTY, day seven. Having a supporting role, in sobriety, is much easier, than being the LEAD actor. I’d rather come in quietly, and do some manual labor, setting up, and sit out front, and saying hello to people. I think, and I said th...

Timber Hawkeye, talks about being a lighthouse. A light house is a static structure. It is located in one place, and does only one thing, it sheds light. Up there on the rock, the light house gives light to those at sea, warning them of danger, rocks...

It is Fifty, day four. The other day, I was traveling. And I let my I-Phone do its thing and run the Shuffle. Instead of poking around for something particular to listen to, I let my phone do that for me. I’ve not listened to a play list like t...

Over the last few days, I have put in place, the boundaries and rules of engagement, that align with my morals and values. The battle is over, and the arena is drenched in blood and gore, and I rise victorious. Scrubbing up from the battle and review...