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Brings two sides together. Very necessary. If it isn’t up, someone could end up very embarrassed. You don’t want to get anything stuck in it. I never understood why women’s are on the other side.
» Posted By Diane On 12.05.2017 @ 7:25 am
I am a counselor. I listen to people’s stories and struggles that they are having about their lives. Personally I need to see a counselor to get help with weight loss. But I don’t trust that just talking about this struggle is going to help me. I just don’t know.
» Posted By Diane On 02.24.2017 @ 2:24 pm
it was a family tradition to have a birthday cake for Jesus on Christmas, but this year, it did not happen…because mom was too tired
» Posted By Diane On 01.02.2017 @ 1:16 pm
Life is so simple. It is the people that make the simplicity into difficulty. It is simple to be kind, and to care. It is difficult to hate. It is also simple to make everything difficult.
» Posted By diane On 10.28.2015 @ 8:18 pm
“Sweep!” The rumble echoed through the crowd once more. “Sweep!” The stands shook. “Sweep!” Brooms pounded on the ground. There’s something special about being present for a sweep in baseball. I count it among my fondest memories.
» Posted By Diane On 09.15.2014 @ 11:18 am
Should I or should I not go to the tailgate party? Inside, I said, “of course I should. I can do anything sober that I can do drinking. I have no limits.” Then, once I was there, I looked down. My hands were shaking. My higher power was screaming at me, “go, now.” Self-will run riot could have turned into a drink that day. Thanks to a pair of shaking hands and a last minute date, it didn’t.
» Posted By Diane On 09.10.2014 @ 9:37 am
“Whoo it’s humid out here,” I think and chuckle to myself. Actually, I’m quite grateful for the level of humidity in Northern Nevada. Try South Texas on for size! Some summer days it’s 100% humidity at 100 degrees. It’s little things like lack of humidity, even in the face of sweltering temperatures, that I am grateful for in my life today. My hair kind of likes it, too.
» Posted By Diane On 09.09.2014 @ 8:43 am
In pursuit of happiness, she found that the one she should be pursuing is herself. She should be spending time reading herself stories, getting to know her friends, learning what her favorites are, and romancing herself in a way that no one else could. In the pursuit of herself, she would finally find true love.
» Posted By Diane On 09.08.2014 @ 9:40 am
She was simply glowing. This new life of hers made her shine from head to toe. Her hair was brighter, her skin smoother, and there was a pep in her walk that screamed, “I have purpose and I love what it is.” She had just started on this new path, but she knew she would never leave it.
» Posted By Diane On 09.05.2014 @ 10:55 am
She brushed her hair back from her face. The strands clung to her face, sticky with tears. Here she was again, in the same place, about the same time. The pattern had never been more clear. Paging through memories, she saw the insanity. She resolved, once and for all, to never repeat the cycle again. It was her life, not the cycle’s.
» Posted By Diane On 09.03.2014 @ 11:18 am
She brushed her hair away from her face, sticky with tears. Here she was, again, in the same spot, living the same pattern. When would the madness end? She thumbed through the memories one by one. Where had it gone wrong? Where had life taken such a maddening turn?
» Posted By Diane On 09.03.2014 @ 11:13 am
Oh if I can only find a way to get my mother to understand why I need that computer. I keep pleading with her but she does not listen. A mac laptop is one of the best computers one can have. You rarely have to worry about getting a virus or loosing all your documents and pictures.
» Posted By Diane On 08.23.2014 @ 11:26 am
i am thinking about when the dinosaurs died. i am thinking about hitlet and everytyhing havng to do with the extermination of the jews, and how schindler’s list was an enlightening and disturbing movie. i remember watching it in class in high school when i was upset about ike.
» Posted By diane On 05.02.2013 @ 8:31 pm
I got on the subway. I was so excited to be in the city and surrounded by the energy of the other people. I was headed to the museum for a day of exploring and the time in the park and a nice lunch.
» Posted By Diane On 04.18.2013 @ 5:18 pm
Gross stuff come streaming down my mind’s river, what’s happening, it’s sickening how fast i’m floatingto the edge, it’sa cascade…beautiful and innocent, dragging me to it, filled with desire to embrace a living being.
» Posted By Diane On 04.02.2013 @ 12:40 pm
The truth is that the truth changes a lot. One generation’s supposed truth is opposite that of the next. For example, it was once true that the Earth was the center of the universe, and that one’s last name determined his or her place in society. As we continue to learn more we discover new truths and realize old truths are actually false.
» Posted By Diane On 03.18.2013 @ 1:43 pm
Whenever I encounter a policeman on the street I am always comforted in some way. Not so much the feelings of my best friend Lisa who has such contempt for anyone in uniform.
» Posted By Diane On 12.30.2012 @ 6:41 am
simplicity is a word that isnt very simple, simplicity is a misspelled word on many occasions to say simple means the same as easy is like saying pie is the same as pie
» Posted By Diane On 12.06.2012 @ 12:23 am
I have learned so many things recently. I have also learned that there is so much more I need to learn. I must learn to live without him. I must learn to live with him as an ideal and not as an actual person in my life.
» Posted By Diane On 02.12.2013 @ 10:27 am
The various ways to say what you mean. There are some ways of being precise. There are others that just dance around the subject. I think my feelings are varied. But the intensity always springs up at the wrong times.
» Posted By Diane On 10.04.2012 @ 10:52 am
Help, that’s what I do. I am hopeful that I am a help to you. That is what I want most. I want to feel like I am useful. I want to feel like I matter.
» Posted By Diane On 09.26.2012 @ 7:38 pm
Before I met you I thought I needed something. Before you came into my life I felt my life had a hole. Now you are here and I do not know. I love most of the things you have brought into my life. Yet I think I invented you to be the perfect soul mate–you don’t really exist, do you?
» Posted By Diane On 09.24.2012 @ 12:42 pm
One night together would be interesting. It is impossible to ponder but it would be delightful to get the chance. What would we do? We would take on the world. We ….it’s impossible.
» Posted By Diane On 09.17.2012 @ 5:40 pm
The feeling of being alive. One could say that feeling pain makes you think that you are alive. It reminds me that I have a body. It also reminds me that part of being alive is the process of dying. My body is breaking down. There is not much I can do but maintain for as long as possible.
» Posted By Diane On 09.16.2012 @ 12:44 pm
Asthma is a pain. You can deal with any other kind of pain but when you cannot breath it feels like death. There is always a worry that the asthma will sneak up and steal my breath. It is hard enough to exercise without the threat of asthma.
» Posted By Diane On 09.13.2012 @ 5:21 pm
The dark tower is my favorite series. Roland the gunslinger is such a compelling character. Too bad Clint Eastwood is too old to play the part. I would have loved to see what he could have done with the part. Oh Roland the gunslinger you are a man we need today.
» Posted By Diane On 09.11.2012 @ 4:54 pm
I wish I could go to a spa right now and have my favorite spa treatment. I usually feel like a million dollars after. It is the milk and honey vichy spa treatment. I smell so nice and feel so good. I’ve forgotten what it feels like to feel good. I just feel pain.
» Posted By Diane On 09.09.2012 @ 3:32 pm
I can’t believe I still have the same red headphone that I”ve been using for months now. I have not lost them. They aren’t broken yet. They are almost as good as the day I opened the package. I like these headphones. They have served me well.
» Posted By Diane On 09.08.2012 @ 6:59 pm
I covered my eyes and hoped that it was just an illusion. But it wasn’t. The reality was there in front of me. I could see the thing that I feared would happen. I knew he liked her but the reality of how deep it was always escaped me. What can I do with my feelings now?
» Posted By Diane On 09.02.2012 @ 3:31 pm
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i was covered in whipped cream. humiliation and laughter dripped from my face. some would say i was showing my weakness. i would say i was showing a my true feeling. truth is stonger than pretending.
» Posted By Diane On 09.02.2012 @ 12:07 pm