This thought vomiting, grammar/spelling nightmare of a post brought to you by a poorly traveled, often ignorant, way too opinionated, big mouthed, perfectionist as a fault, AlAnon attending, list making

In your 30s creativity can be sparked by one's work, travel, home renovations and other "nesting type" activities, or perhaps by going out into the word and exploring one's passions, or meeting

Can't be part of a Superbowl party due to illness, chronic illness, rare disease, etc... Tom Hanks it and party with what you got. ( Spoonie is a name for folks with chronic illnesses. Why? Google "The

“Humanity does not scale.” says Devil to God “I shall be the judge of that” God replies #Cosmicpolitics Photo credit:

“Inside Out, Outside In” I awake when I should sleep. This room is Walden Pond. This bed post, the Bodhi tree. I am in the wilderness. I am bound within walls. How?* Come see. *I have no fuckin’ idea.

Yesterday was July 4th, also known as 'Independence Day' in the USA. Fireworks are a tradition. Yet in my mind the true fireworks were the night before in the Maryland area. Thunder & lightning put

The moment we discard the old survival judgments of our early ancestors and see tribalism/nationalism/violence towards our own species as a primitive drive...the moment we all, or most, put our brilliantly

Thinking of Mothers today, I know I'm ridiculously unique! Thinking of the beautiful Mothers I've been blessed to meet and call my friends. Thinking of all the amazing children I've been blessed to spend

The mind is not life, it mearly perceives life.....So who/what am I? What about the perceived? I am, therefore I think? I've heard many folks describe dreams in which just as they are about to die they

This gentleman is spot on. Simply yet deeply shared the logic behind his actions. Response to above linked eir I'm speechless. Wow am I grateful people like this gentleman exist. Please America, let's

You stare. You question. You assume. I smile. I respond I inform. You stare. You question. You assume. I pretend I don't see. Pretend I don't hear. Pretend I can't feel. You stare. You question. You assume.

I've been hanging on to these articles, and other associated research, for a while now. Contemplating a program like this and if a largly self regulating economy is the way to go. It's seemingly the best

A stranger looks back at me in the mirror. Not just in appearance. There the strange unfamiliarity resides behind my eyes. They don't seem to be those that are mine. They look like the Eyes of My Father.

Great article from Sarah Hammer on the Mighty!! See it here: In response: Very well said. It's very strange being disabled...I've learned so much about others. It's amazing how we judge each other. How

Another cool discovery spoken about in the article from the blog: Mommy Pages. : Warning.....Geek rant alert! :) :) Also being discovered, with regards to pregnancy, is how a mother's circumstances and

A wave. A wave washes over me. Yet it is not of water. It is of sadness I am swept away. Pulled under, Drowned. Left alone to dry my own tears, to heal my own heart to start over To leave behind this life.

The smell, touch, taste of you. tugs on the strings entwined deep within my inner soul. Enticing the fantasies of my mind, throwing me into a love struck trance. A dance of four steps yet two beats of

I am but an orphan Shivering on the steps of society soaked are my garments of filth in your poisoned rain! I feel no love as the inhabitants scamper by, eyes averted, stiff, quickened pace. I sit in silence,

Introduce myself Steemit says. I've been dreading this post and thus avoiding getting into too much writing on here. At this time in my life I have yet to introduce myself to....well...myself. My entire

A solitary rose, cast upon my grave. Scarlet in color, charcoal lined. Sorrow destroys this child of nature, as despair destroyed myself. For who am I but Mother Nature's kin. You stand above us. Droplets