Who knew love meant discipline?
Get your mind out of the gutter.
Lessons I’m Teaching Myself
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Bags and boxes (aka transitions).
whaddaya say to taking chances, whadda you say to jumping off the edge... be open, and maybe it gets easier.
If I’m being honest about my life so far…
There are things I want more control over, and there are things I need to let go....
It’s what you find inside, and ascribe meaning to…
Day 12 of "Forty Days On Being A Seven", and we look at... starting anew.
“Curiouser and curiouser.”
Amanda in wonderland? Kind of. This new world of mine seems both strange and fantastic, in both senses of the word.
Are you here or somewhere dreaming about the future?
Day 8 and it's about being present. I end up in a forest. ':)
I am ranting, apparently for something good.
It's late, I am tired, and words are coming out of me for those reasons. Or so I thought.
It had to end with lessons.
How lucky i am.
I could be sad and resentful, but a change in perspective means I change how I feel, and what I do.
For the rest of 2025…
As a book project comes to an end, I get to choose how I want to live the rest of the year. And maybe the rest of my life.