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I Am Not The Girl

Usually when you ask people who they admire, they will give you a list of various lengths completely or almost completely comprised of individuals over the age of 18. There are many adults that I have admired and/or tried to emulate over the years, but my list also contains a few members of a younger…

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Baltimore

Disclaimer: This post is simply my opinion. I recognize that there are many ways to view this situation and that there are no right answers. I also recognize that no matter how hard I might try, I can never truly understand what it is like for the people and communities most impacted by this situation…

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We Are Not Our Mistakes-Part 1

Lately, I have watched multiple people that I care about go through some stuff that has been scary, painful, or all of the above. Some of these situations have been due to external factors beyond their control. Some are, I believe, born of years of hurt that has compounded to the point where one’s demons…

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The Art of Letting Go

I  am a packrat. Tucked away deep in my storage space, I have notes passed to me by my friends from when I was in high school. I have clothes that I haven’t worn since I was in my 20’s because I can’t bear to give them away for nostalgic reasons. (Yes, I am that…

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Of Light and Dark

I used to be afraid of the dark. As a child, I remember cowering under my blankets once the light had been turned off and I was left alone in the inky blackness of my room. Embarrassingly, this fear carried over into my adult years. I didn’t tell anyone of course but any time I…

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Going In Circles

The story I am about to share with you is…well…it’s embarrassing. Let me preface this story by stating that I believe I am a reasonably intelligent individual as evidenced by my graduate degree and my ability to hold down a position in high level management. Please try to keep that in mind as you read…

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Brave

BRAVE It takes courage to be weak. Confused by that statement? It’s understandable. Society so often teaches us that to be brave is not simply a matter of overcoming our fears, it’s refusing to acknowledge that we have them to begin with. We are told that being strong means that you “suck it up, walk…

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