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The Good Old Days

There is line in the Office – “I wish there was a way to know you were in the good old days before you actually left them.” That is where I am this evening. All journey’s end. It is…

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To be human

to bear necessary struggle with discomfort etched in each moment to sleep away today’s defeat and dream of miracles tomorrow to harbour love for the world but detest at your own shadow to look outward scrambling for fear of…

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For whom?

Today, I am in search of clarity. I am struggling with something fundamental – the balance between living for myself and living for others. My search for this balance. And my desperate hope that this balance exists. We come…

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Boundaries

Today, I am thinking about boundaries. As someone who is open and friendly, setting boundaries was a difficult prospect for me. It sounded like locking a gate and stopping people from entering my life. Or even adding unnecessary distance…

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Growth isn’t linear

I wish I could walk a straight path From where I am to where I’ll be But winds and storms, they had their say And I ended up by the sea I walked and walked the sandy shores In…

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