Metaphors and metamorphosis

Thursday, May 25, 2023

To my constant

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 Dearest Ivic, Happy happy birthday! I have always wanted to write to you or to write something about you but for some reason, I keep putt...
Friday, June 26, 2020

Random thoughts

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Random Thoughts Entry # 1 Just this afternoon, I heard a man sing James Ingram's Just Once and thought about Rachel and Ross's o...
Wednesday, February 22, 2017

I stopped being good

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I stopped being good. You know, like, it just dawned on me one day that...that I still have nothing to my name after finishing school. ...
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Monday, May 30, 2016

So long, Kiddos...

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Hi there, my online journal. I’m here to tell you I’m wonderfully unhappy. I’m re-reading all my students’ letters and I feel so sad bu...
Friday, April 22, 2016

Pained

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This is how I feel when I teach. My throat hurts, my voice falters and the rhythm is unstable. My chest feels hefty and I can’t bre...
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Monday, January 25, 2016

I am a teacher and I am fine.

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I think I will never understand how a nation, who values education, can just look down on its educators. Each time someone asks me...
Friday, January 15, 2016

Times of your life

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Good morning, yesterday You wake up and time has slipped away And suddenly it's hard to find The memories you left behind Remem...
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Dudibelle
I have trust issues. That feeling you get when an idea haunts you for days and the words position themselves piece by piece in such a no haste pace Finally, a sentence is born and eventually grows into a paragraph worth posting. The next day somebody uses it as a status and starts also with " I think..." Please. Just. Don't.
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