The woman in the mirror is flawedage spots where freckles once sprouted,streaks of white, peppering former auburn,inner scars marking discontent. How then is she expectedto know wholeness? In days when mind was sharpself-confidence wobbled;where spirituality was planted,self-judgment undermined. The path to wholenesspitted with potholes. How often emotion overrodecommon sense, and choicesled her astray, how thickthe […]
Therapy is drudging up old feelings – places where I tend to get stuck. I don’t have the answers I need to move on yet, so all I can do is breathe through the moments and be mindful in the present.
One Woman's Quest II 
Pippi is a cutie and I love the beautiful fall colors in the tree.
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Thanks Eugi
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You are welcome, VJ.
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Pippi is ever so cute, even with that sad face. That tree is wonderful but I did think of all those leaves everywhere. Thanks for joining in VJ 🙂 🙂
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Not to mention the nuts, Brian! Welcome
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Pippi – so dear! Glad to hear Toby is okay!
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Both back on doorbell duty 😁
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Love that, VJ!
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The last 3 months for the fall and the winter. May those be happy for everyone, everywhere.
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🙏😊
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Little Pippi looks so sad . . .
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She really was. We often refer to them as two dogs with one brain – hers. She was missing parts, lol
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😀
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