Tag Archives: Grad school

Fate, Destiny and Purpose: A Pondering

I desperately want to be one of those people that feels like things  are meant to be will be. Sometimes I do believe that. I believe it with my whole heart. Until something happens (and something always happens) at which … Continue reading

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The Truth Is…

I wanted to write about a lot of things this week; a warrior women’s manifesto, thoughts on the injustices of life and all the horrific ways it hurts us, the fact I finally cleaned my apartment (I assure you that … Continue reading

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Getting Reaquainted with Anger

I have never described myself as an angry person. By adulthood I did not present anger, ever, having learned instead to control it by channeling it inward, at myself. I can remember, thinking back on the last few years, a … Continue reading

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All That I Am

In this process of what I’m now calling ‘self renaissance’ I’m finding a liberating quality of always being prepared. So long as I am connected to and sharing my truest self with all the vulnerability that demands, I’m ready. The … Continue reading

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The Curious Case of Vulnerability

I am back in my gloriously disheveled apartment thinking about life, like I do. The same sense of electricity and corresponding sparks still exists but until otherwise stated, lets just operate under the assumption it’s there and a factor in … Continue reading

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Thoughts from a Conference

Some people, wisely, focus on attending conferences. Going, absorbing, and bringing that knowledge back.   I envy those people.  In my growing zest for life I thought ‘ oh I’ll present, compete, and get back in time night class.’ cute … Continue reading

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