It’s never overrated

August 1, 2010


I would like to thank all of you. You, as in bloggers, whether on WordPress, FaceBook, Blogger, Typepad or any other social network. We bloggers changed the content and discourse of communication. We write, argue, fall in love and connect all at a distance thought impossible only generations ago. Some state that blogworld is a […]

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Does a day really matter?

June 19, 2010


I could celebrate several births in my short life of four years, but I choose to ignore those dates. As a multiple girl I don’t have a body, so thus no birthday. I have however given birth to my own book, three blogs and numerous emails. There I part company with all of you. I’m […]

It’s always a good thing

June 12, 2010


It doesn’t take a superheroine to make someone feel better. A smile, a hug, a kiss when needed does wonders. The question I have is: Why is it so hard to stay connected? Why do we feel the urgency to pull away rather than embrace? I find the concept of the superheroine to be amazing. […]

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Does God hear us?

June 8, 2010


It’s fallen out of favor, the lament and I wonder why. Is it because we have moved away from God or has the modern world muffled His hearing? I don’t really have anything to lament. I can certainly understand the concept. Dear God, Why have you closed the door? How am I supposed to understand […]

Clean it up yourself!

June 6, 2010


Is it just me or is a woman expected to clean up all the time? If it’s not my mess then why should I care? When it comes to love women are always trying to fix the mess aka men. It rarely works. We give everything and seem to get nothing but grief in return. […]

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Speaking of which

May 30, 2010


I do not have a mantra. I do not meditate or pray. But if I did… I am dark chocolate. Bawdy Wench

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Blame is the new/old dynamic

May 23, 2010


It’s so much fun to get all self-righteous and uppity when someone makes a hard choice. We are all perfect in our own minds. You know something? Blame is a dead-end street. It feels good. Really good. Not only blaming others, but especially blaming yourself. Oh boy is that a trip. Nothing like a good […]