Who knew love meant discipline?
Get your mind out of the gutter.
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Up in the sky and out of my mind.
Day 14, and it's about forgetting and remembering.
I can’t keep living in my head…
life is on the outside. of control, of my head, of my walls.
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.
“I’m born. I die. I’m born.”
If you're a "Doctor Who" fan too, hi. It's day... well this post took a few days to write, but it's Day 10 of an Enneagram-based journal.
Did I fail to talk about… failure?
Not sure if I'm journalling this thing right... I'm supposed to come to the conclusions I already am at... yeah?
Are you here or somewhere dreaming about the future?
Day 8 and it's about being present. I end up in a forest. ':)
Talking about conflict is… leaving me conflicted.
Day 7 is learning conflict... but I don't remember much of my fights...
Not sure if I’m going with the exercise or avoiding myself completely…
Day 6, and I also go on a detour. Is that... avoiding being with myself?