Apr 25, 2010
my first mistake last night was the champagne. but then I forgot I had any and my second mistake was the incredibly strong vodka/soda beverage I had. I suppose my third mistake was the after-party that went on and on...where I got a little excited about the Hennessey and I caved in and had quite a bit of that, which I followed with a full cup of Vodka...thinking it was water and that I was in the clear. I've slept 2 and a half hours and I'm feeling quite ill. it's why everywhere else I go, I turn down drinks...whatever did provoke this last night? dammit!
Apr 15, 2010
happiness is you.
happiness is the animals..
the cat curled up next to me with his claw digging into my wrist so that I do not let go.
happiness is the 5 and 8 year old here half a week..
even rising out of bed at 6 a.m., when I hear them giggling and whispering loudly about waking me up, I cannot help but smile.
it is jumping on the trampoline with them and knowing I am giving myself some sort of whip lash all the while...
and when their mother joins in
and she and I are screaming louder than the children
absolutely fucking elated!
happiness is going on that cold, late night drive with the wind whipping my eyes so much that we put on sunglasses and then you got pulled over before we could make our grand escape to the beach.
happiness is seeing photos of my sister smiling.
happiness is making my mother laugh.
happiness is you and
happiness is me.
happiness is the animals..
the cat curled up next to me with his claw digging into my wrist so that I do not let go.
happiness is the 5 and 8 year old here half a week..
even rising out of bed at 6 a.m., when I hear them giggling and whispering loudly about waking me up, I cannot help but smile.
it is jumping on the trampoline with them and knowing I am giving myself some sort of whip lash all the while...
and when their mother joins in
and she and I are screaming louder than the children
absolutely fucking elated!
happiness is going on that cold, late night drive with the wind whipping my eyes so much that we put on sunglasses and then you got pulled over before we could make our grand escape to the beach.
happiness is seeing photos of my sister smiling.
happiness is making my mother laugh.
happiness is you and
happiness is me.
Apr 14, 2010
Apr 13, 2010
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Apr 9, 2010
day 3 of no sugar.
is it sad to confess that I have fantasized incessantly about giant, warm baked cookies...and opened the freezer door and thought about devouring the children's ice cream and blaming it on the brothers separately, so they never know it was me?
I am convinced I cannot sleep because of my lack of sugar intake.
no, I'm not watching my weight...I just consume so much refined sugar that it's had a terrible effect on my health and energy levels.
here's what happenes...
"I'm hungry"
voice in my head: "go cook something"
"nah'
voice in my head: "you'll feel better if you do"
"umm...you do have a...nah"
voice in my head: "well, there is (insert refined sugar product here, here, and here)"
"much better, so convenient"
Anyway, dumping sugar or taking this big break away from each other at least is really rather depressing. All the fun in life suddenly came to a halt.
Oh well, at least there are the raw bell peppers and raw radishes. sigh
is it sad to confess that I have fantasized incessantly about giant, warm baked cookies...and opened the freezer door and thought about devouring the children's ice cream and blaming it on the brothers separately, so they never know it was me?
I am convinced I cannot sleep because of my lack of sugar intake.
no, I'm not watching my weight...I just consume so much refined sugar that it's had a terrible effect on my health and energy levels.
here's what happenes...
"I'm hungry"
voice in my head: "go cook something"
"nah'
voice in my head: "you'll feel better if you do"
"umm...you do have a...nah"
voice in my head: "well, there is (insert refined sugar product here, here, and here)"
"much better, so convenient"
Anyway, dumping sugar or taking this big break away from each other at least is really rather depressing. All the fun in life suddenly came to a halt.
Oh well, at least there are the raw bell peppers and raw radishes. sigh
Apr 8, 2010
Apr 7, 2010
I can, I can, I can, I can and I will.
and if you have anything to say that does not contribute to positive growth and moving forward, you will be severed immediately from my life.
I will not let you become me.
I will remain true to myself.
I will remain happy and I will love no matter how much or how little I receive in return.
pep talks to yourself are necessary...don't be afraid to appreciate and love yourself...but maybe make a point of appreciating and loving others too.
and if you have anything to say that does not contribute to positive growth and moving forward, you will be severed immediately from my life.
I will not let you become me.
I will remain true to myself.
I will remain happy and I will love no matter how much or how little I receive in return.
pep talks to yourself are necessary...don't be afraid to appreciate and love yourself...but maybe make a point of appreciating and loving others too.
Apr 4, 2010
it is relieving again
to find myself in this particular space
with other people
who just want to be there too
for reasons none other than
enjoying each other
and in looking back on today there is an
ability to recognize that...
there's no pretense here
nothing so magnified
as the desire to channel the good
and weed out the bad
we are children by day and adults by night
forever young
but our heads slightly on
with the sun blazing down
on our shoulders
and seeping through tiny holes in my summer hat
there is laughter
and joy
that sometimes I thought I had forgotten
well, it is nice
to immerse myself in the good pool now
and not the bad.
to find myself in this particular space
with other people
who just want to be there too
for reasons none other than
enjoying each other
and in looking back on today there is an
ability to recognize that...
there's no pretense here
nothing so magnified
as the desire to channel the good
and weed out the bad
we are children by day and adults by night
forever young
but our heads slightly on
with the sun blazing down
on our shoulders
and seeping through tiny holes in my summer hat
there is laughter
and joy
that sometimes I thought I had forgotten
well, it is nice
to immerse myself in the good pool now
and not the bad.
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