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Fat and skinny went to war… | Dysfunctional Beginnings
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. Childhood (is short) →. Fat and skinny went to war…. October 1, 2010. You are Not Alone, by Crezalyn Nerona Uratsuji. I was fat and they were thin. Life is very black and white when you are seven. I cannot remember a time when I felt that I really did fit in. When I was considered one of the gang. When my family looked at me and didn’t see someone who looked different. You will be the size of a barn door if you carry on like that. Familial and growing up. I was ...
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The Road Home, Chapter 4 | Dysfunctional Beginnings
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. A Monologue of My Feet. Or am I →. The Road Home, Chapter 4. September 30, 2010. We have a number of hospice workers coming through the house on any given day. They bathe her, take her blood pressure, weigh her, ask her questions about how she feels. She has been extremely modest all of her life, and she always balks when the bather comes, screwing up her face, and frowning like a child. Mum, I tell her, You will feel so much better after a bath! Maybe all this ...
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Laura B Writer: December 2011
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Building Author Media Presence. Friday, December 23, 2011. Merry Christmas Blogging Vacation. One of my main jobs - yes, I have several - is as a Music Director for a church. I direct 5 choirs and all the holidays are actually my biggest work days. This season has been crazy and the next few days will be even more so. For that reason I am taking off from blogging until January 2nd. Enjoy the holiday and I hope and pray you get to spend it with people you love. Thank you for being readers! Alright, Kriste...
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childhood (is short) | Dysfunctional Beginnings
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. Fat and skinny went to war…. October 2, 2010. H O N E Y C H I L D, by Shana Rae {Florabella Collection}, Flickr. This entry was posted in Dysfunctional Childhood. Familial and growing up. Fat and skinny went to war…. 3 responses to “ childhood (is short). October 3, 2010 at 11:37 pm. I thought I would always have a daughter to care for, forever. I want a reset button. October 4, 2010 at 1:06 am. October 6, 2010 at 6:15 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Notify me o...
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Childhood | Dysfunctional Beginnings
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. Keep your shoes on. →. October 4, 2010. By D Sharon Pruitt, Pink Sherbet Photography, Flickr. We started a movie last night. As the first scene opened, I turned to Tim and said: Just remember, this is part of my childhood. By which I meant: This may be a stupid movie, but you better either like it or tread very, very. The verdict’s still out on his response, since we saved a healthy half for tonight. I really hope he likes it. (Seriously, how can he not? This en...
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Dysfunctional Beginnings | We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. | Page 2
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. Newer posts →. A Monologue of My Feet. September 29, 2010. Horizon, by Tomatoskin, Flickr. I give you a kiss, and I run in the opposite direction. It’s no offense to you; really. It’s my gut, telling me to run away. Well, running is what we should all do. Run toward what we love. Let nothing hold us back. And when it does hold us back? Get strong, and run from it. Eventually. Staying kills. Run toward what you love. You ran, right? Now, it’s my turn. Hmm Photogr...
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Or am I | Dysfunctional Beginnings
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. The Road Home, Chapter 4. Fat and skinny went to war… →. September 30, 2010. I am not who you think I am. Or am I? A constant struggle with self. Sometimes I feel like I am the only one with a shipwrecked heart amongst a sea of people that don’t allow themselves to feel deeply enough. I am fucking sensitive. But I’d rather feel and be misunderstood than be a shadow or glimpse of my true being. I believe things always change for the better. I believe in fear.
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The Road Home, Chapter 5 | Dysfunctional Beginnings
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We've survived it. Now let's attest to it. Keep your shoes on. The Road Home, Chapter 5. October 11, 2010. Judie, age 15. Mum has decided to spend the entire day on the patio. I get her set up in the lounge chair, with a pillow behind her head, and a lap robe to keep her from becoming chilled. Her lunch is on the table beside her, within easy reach. We settle in with our books. Mum, please try to eat some of your lunch! She tries to distract me. How is your sister? How did she die? I don’t know, Mum.