Category Archives: Frydays

Why not celebrate?

Under the flag

I’ve been troubled. And because the stories in my brain and questions and wonderings have not sorted themselves out, I’ve stayed quiet. We don’t need another ill-informed knee-jerk half-stepping commentator bellowing into the tumult. Do you have a moment? Will … Continue reading

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Crabby Patty (or is it Crappy Batty?)

Good Lord. What a day already. It’s Halloween. All day long and – for a globe of revellers – long into tomorrow morning. I have no real beef with Halloween, I just don’t like it. It seems like a weak … Continue reading

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This uncomfortable truth

I don’t know where to go with it. This loneliness. Sometimes crushing. Not a problem to be solved per se. Typically, I am busy and engaged with adventures woven among the lives of friends and family. Or I’m off kicking … Continue reading

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Scrappy Does

  Have you ever felt like an oddball?  That your “fitting in” has about as much chance as fitting into those small/medium jeans at the Gap? This week of job and solo pursuits has reminded me – none too gently – … Continue reading

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Friday InspirAction

Such a week. Last Friday afternoon, I made my “laid-off-to-do-list” and have asked friends to help me be accountable when the fear shouts “give up before you start!” Perhaps because I asked for help, my little heart and mind have been … Continue reading

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Superpower

Lately, I’ve been thinking about what it is I want to do and be in the next season. Who do I want to be? Who do I want to be today? I do know that I want to live a good … Continue reading

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