Tag: Poetic Prose
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Motherhood in the Mountains
The snow has almost melted here in the Mt. Washington Valley, and the inside of my car needs cleaned. The temperature is now above freezing, and it is really beginning to stink. 😏😁
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Classes from what was floating at the top of my collection:
Additional classes will be added to the different series started above. For example, A Decade of Reading – How Interpretation Evolves is an ongoing series that examines different styles of writing. Different works that were studied (many times throughout my academic career) are utilized. I use them as a way to teach how to read…
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Update 3/7/26
Oh goodness… the notebooks are grueling! Today’s decluttering went WAAAY too slow. I’m only a few notebooks in because I spent too much time reading my old stuff. The plan was to just take pictures and move through each page quickly. But… there were too many cool things. I got lost! Pictures of the never…
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Divorce Reflection Part 1
Nobody really tells you how difficult divorce is to go through. Honestly, I expected it to be like a normal break-up… it wasn’t. It is more comparable to cutting yourself into a million pieces and having others decide what was left of yourself. It’s disorienting, confusing, and stressful. It took years to get up enough…
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Poem 113
The free-form poem was written on 10/04/2024. It was a tired attempt at putting words together. I’m tired. Tired of life’s burdens tethered to my feet, dragging them with every step. Tired of holding back my voice because nobody hears a ghost. Tired of counting calories because nobody sees a ghost. Tired of hating myself…
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Perfectly Human 