life is not black or white. there are always shades of gray. and those lines between right and wrong can be blurry.

(I'm back for this post, but still need to stay away just a little longer.) The good news is that I'm feeling much better.  The aftershock of the panic attack wore off sometime on Saturday afternoon and I made the decision to partake in some girls' night out adventures.  Though hesitant because of my crappy week, I had … Continue reading life is not black or white. there are always shades of gray. and those lines between right and wrong can be blurry.

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you look at the world with large brown eyes searching, believing, always wondering why.

I really don't know where to begin.  Gosh, I don't even know what to say.  But I do feel like I need to say something. For my own sake, I need to say something.  On my last post I shared that I had a big decision to make, and I'm (sorta) happy to report that I … Continue reading you look at the world with large brown eyes searching, believing, always wondering why.

this moment contains all moments.

This moment contains all moments. (C.S. Lewis)  Today I recall the moment in 4th grade during our annual St. Mary's Kennywood Day, when I learned firsthand that when a boy tries spitting on you from the swings it's not because he doesn't like you but that he does.  That summer day in June 1994 may … Continue reading this moment contains all moments.

the days all run together

Unless I really sit here and thinking about it, I could not tell you what today's date is.  Also, I really have to think about what day of the week it is.  Okay, I know it's not Monday nor Wednesday because I'm not just getting home from spinning class.  You think I'm joking about this- … Continue reading the days all run together