Not yet
There’s time Perhaps The glass stays in the cupboard The candle on the shelf Can’t throw them out Can’t stare at them The garbage awaits But not quite yet Soon Soon, though
psychologistmimi
I love to travel, try new foods (both simple and "exotic"), ingest caffeine, and watch political news coverage. Im a big pop culture junkie who isnt afraid to say she loves "In Touch" Magazine! A social marketing expert and psychologist by training who works in the public health field trying to bring a little common sense to it all.
All the world is my television and I like to provide commentary on it.
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His changing voice
I am at a loss. Truly. Deeply. My baby boy is growing up. Sigh. I can’t believe how this all snuck up on me. My boy, my recently turned 12 tear old boy, has a changing voice. His voice us deepening. How did this happen? One day he […]
I remember feeling the pain
Ask a woman who has given birth about that childbirth pain. More often than not she will note it had been excruciating. However, more often than not, she will also not be able to tell you based on memory what it really felt like. The memory of how […]
Crying underneath the mask
We are certainly cursed to be living in interesting times. Don’t know whether to laugh or laugh some more. I don’t want to say cry. Yet, as I was walking the city streets all masked up I started thinking about people crying. Crying a lot. Despondent. In pain. […]
My morning coffee March 2021
The year of 2020 has, most certainly, worn itself thin. It’s been tiring, grating, and, depressing. So much so that you have therapists basically holding sessions from sun-up to midnight. At times there seems to be no reprieve whichever way you turn. I’m still trying to have my […]
Everything was filled with meaning yet she felt nothing
She grew up surrounded by superstition. Every corner of their house was anchored in some deeply held belief which at times went beyond what most could fathom. She stared at the broom, the elephant, the hanging garlic and took in a deep fresh breath. She wanted to cry […]
Weaning off the drip
Drip, drip, drip Saline into my core Weaning off the drip Slowly molasses into a river
Am peeling
Not grieving Not reeling But instead am peeling A burst of feeling Heart scaffolding teeming
Oh my, oh my
I nearly forgot to check in with myself My feelings forgotten My bones tingling My brain saying it needed to check in Who I am to not believe in me? Who feels my pain? I need me to see me
I’m allergic to bears
I am a fairly healthy person. Except for.. well, I was going to joke and list 1000 things wrong with me. But maybe that wouldn’t be funny. To me it is. I’m an acquired taste perhaps. But, most of the time my labs come back perfectly. Except this […]
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