Jo Dee Messina has a song, “My give a Damn’s Busted.” I need a little of that. My Give a Damn works on overdrive pretty much all the time. Geez, I mean really, I need to give some of this up! I need a sliding scale at the very least. My gauge seems to be [...]
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My Give-a-Damn’s not Busted
Posted in Life, Musings, tagged anxiety, choices, control, fix, give it up, let go, letting go, Life, manage, peace, stress, worry on April 28, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Slipped
Posted in Life, tagged authentic self, authenticity, calling, career, dance, dreams, loss, regret, vocation on April 14, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I slipped the other day and saw into an alternate universe. I saw the life I was supposed to have. I’m not saying anything is horribly wrong with the life I have now. It is just that it’s not been terribly authentic. I’ve had moments and bits of authenticity, but the majority of my life has [...]
93 Yr Old Wisdom
Posted in Life, tagged advice, divine, lessons, Life, wisdom, wise one on April 13, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I met a Wise One yesterday. I didn’t expect him, but isn’t that the way of the Wise Ones? We only had a few minutes together, but he casually held out some pearls and it was up to me whether I picked them up or not. He was totally at peace whether I took his [...]
Editing
Posted in Life, tagged clutter, editing, Life, perfectionism, Time on March 7, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Editing. This seems to be a theme in my life lately. Those of you reading this are even experiencing my editing. I edit my writings repeatedly before I feel they are “done” and ready for publishing. But that’s only one type of editing happening in my life.
I started the year by editing the amount of [...]
What Ages Me Most
Posted in Life, tagged advertising, Aging, media, women on February 28, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Sitting here contemplating “what ages me most.” I’m so grateful to have advertisers to clarify this for me! Otherwise, in my appalling ignorance, I would hardly have given a thought to something I so innocently called freckles. Can you imagine?! I would never have known to be embarrassed by an extra “freckle” or two. I might [...]
