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Circumstances…

My experience  sitting on the opposite side of the table  made letting you go extremely difficult. I saw the reflection of a younger me in you. Leaving isn’t a result of what I did  but  because of what you are unwilling to do. You haven’t learned that love is measured by what you are willing…

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En Route…

Morning write…   It is difficult letting go but you have to. Actually, I have to. Love, like an ex, must be left in the past. Its weight is too heavy to carry where you are going. Turning around only delays you from reaching the person you are meant to meet. To love someone and…

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Heaven’s Stepladder

My spiritual walk is different. Slow crawl to a halt depending on the day or drink. I am not here to condemn sinners who look like me or verbally punish those who make mistakes they will eventually learn from. I am no better, no higher or lower. Hands clean but will forever remain dirty. I…

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My Apology

I am sorry for cheating in thought before curiosity made it a reality. I am sorry for the lies whether through words spoken, held, or the promises unkept. I apologize for wasting the time you will never be refunded. I am sorry for leaving you alone to explain to friends and family for why I…

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Questions…

“Have you ever been in love?” Yes. “When did you know?” After I lost it. Falling in love is never intentional-it cannot be pressured, forced or perfectly timed. It’s regular, and what’s extraordinary about it, is how you begin to feel normal-in sync-at peace- and during those moments everything makes sense. You understand why relationships never…

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Vanishing Acts

I want to disappear. Unassisted by fairytale winds, wishes  or sailboats. I want to run, and it must be alone- to a place I have no recollection of. The purpose is not to avoid anyone, escape a miserable reality or cope with the stresses of life, because that is a given and I will always…

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The Two…

Similar to the devoted clock  chosen to guard a desolate living room wall—pendulum swaying while it matures from 11:59 to midnight—I picture when you meet the one, it is seamless—everything clicks. All our edges, pointy and dull, scarred and so well lit that we create numerous ways to doubt them, will glide into the arms of the piece with…

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Infinity…

“Why did you love her?”she, asked. Did? When you love a person deeply, it doesn’t matter how much time the two spend apart or whether or not they are on speaking terms. They may not be thought of daily, but at any given time, moments whisk by, forcing memories to remind you of what was once…

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Free Write

Many of us have done right by love too many times to continue getting it wrong. If love is in the cards—what is taking the universe so long to deal them another hand? We meet people—fall in love—birth memories that we later struggle to co-parent. To me, the kind-hearted have the hardest task. Those willing…

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