Seven days have passed since I wrote on my blog- that is nothing to be thankful – I want to write more - I do, I really do, but my intentions, and potential to do so are squelched with doubt, being tired, and lack of inspiration. The thing is, the truth about my writing is, all I have to do is write… one word the first one, from there I add another, and soon I have a sentence, then a paragraph, then a post.
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Some weeks just are uneventful; last week was just that, first thankful goes to an ordinary week.
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More often, I am amazed how things come and go in our lives; a sort of ebb and flow of events, people and changes. Time effects these moments in an intangible perspective. What I mean is, the history is right there in front of our eyes; I see the changes; the gray hairs, the wrinkles and yet some day it hits me, wow I am married to this man for 30 years where has the time gone.
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Common core is terrible and I wish I knew their reason, what I mean is their true reason behind it.
