Category: Introspect
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Life in Atrophy
Maybe that’s the reason why this works for some so well, finding that the biggest mountain to climb is the one that crawls so deep.
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Larger Than Life
Because I cannot fathom a moment in life when I didn’t have him there with a call, his voice carrying that of four men, his hands another knuckle in size.
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Winchester’s Ghost
That left me trying to piece together and scout around at what was left over, the foundational pieces of who I am. I found the pieces that I could change, that didn’t hold weight any longer, and those that never did.
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Just Don’t Stay
What happened felt like I was taking a long run at a moving train in hopes I could tackle it and derail the thinking that had rutted my tracks so deeply.
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Children of the Scorn
We ultimately have a responsibility to uphold, and finding those weaving abilities again is just a part of it, and coming this core belief comprehension is just a small part of that.
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Overwhelmingly Underwhelmed
This was the place for my long talks, the ones I couldn’t find people to listen to.
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The Judgements
It comes from the very things we are trying to hide, our biases, our expectations, and our fears.
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Lose Yourself
What also ran into all of this was a realization that there is no there, that I’ve been looking for.
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Planting Whispers in the Soul
Teasing is humility’s hammer, it is the great destroyer of egos, and the builder of acceptance.
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That Familiar Stranger
I expected my childish behaviors and wallowing to win out and comfort me in my pity blanket.
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The Frugal Emotionalist
Because like everything else in life, these pieces that make up the whole are complex, simple, honest, and lying, all at the same time.
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Joy 2.0
It is a practice in acceptance, a discovery of more tolerance, and a space clearing exercise that helps in these confined times.
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Changing Signs
The signs we put up at first are right on the edges of those places of thought, right next to the addictions, those destinies of disaster.
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Digging In
Working on accepting the hard to accept The warm air felt almost otherworldly as I took my bike on a long overdue ride. I had to get out of the house, there was nothing wrong other than the confinement of the last few months. The clearing of the mind was almost an emergency order as…
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Grafting the Tree
Writing was always a form of therapy, typing the thoughts out often makes things clearer, I see where my mistakes were made, or where the juxtaposition of my thinking took a header off the cliff.
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It Went Thataway
Is this more fixed, or more broken? How the heck was I supposed to know? So I let it cook…