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Fleeting Moments

November 27, 2024

I don’t have regrets, but there are moments that call to me, moments that opened the corridor of my soul. They beckon me to return, to revisit the fragments where I etched memories into the frame of my being. These are the moments I remember forever, and the feelings associated with them still have the…
Small Towns—Small Minds

November 27, 2024

Eyes are always on you, whether you want them to be or not. Every move is scrutinized. Every word echoes in judgment. And every piece of strangled advice reflects their insecure perceptions of who you ought to be. Backhanded compliments lurk within invasive words. Opinions scatter through the streets, surpassing any parade. Deadly glances become…
Okay.

November 27, 2024

I’m growing towards accepting that it’s okay not to be okay. Slowly, I’m realizing that my life will never feel or look the same as it once did. Even the simplest changes can be painful, but experiencing loss has profoundly altered my perspective on everyday life. The intricate moments as well as the mundane. My…
Mourning a Moment

November 27, 2024

The realization of missing a moment while you’re still living it. My relationship with grief has altered that quote. I’m not missing a moment, I am mourning it. The sadness that follows a loss. Some say it includes regret as well. That’s often true with the loss of someone, but a memory is different. If…
The Currency of Time

November 27, 2024

Time. One of the few things we never get back, never able to recieve a return. Yet, it slips through our fingers, constantly slipping away, as we waste it on people and activities that bring us no real benefit. We live in a world where the value of time often goes unnoticed, especially in my…