This past August, as the anniversary of my accident passed for the 22nd time, I was, as always, surprised by how much better I felt when 3:05 passes (the actual time of the crash.) After 3:05, I feel like I can breathe easier. I made it. Another year.
Tag: Philosophy
Armistice Day
Today, I drove four hours to and from Cincinnati for a jiu jitzu competition Cohiba was in. This was his first since he banged up his knee, and is relieved to have it behind him.
Five Things
Today’s post is brought to you courtesy of a prompt by Mama Kat, who is losing it, apparently.
5 Things About Me
What Is The Point Of Anger?
Anger is one of the four fundamental human emotions (mad, sad, glad, scared) and is not something I do well.
Weekend Coffee Share #23
If we were having coffee, we would be happy to settle into our usually Sunday Spot, and I’ll watch out the window while you get your drink. You had a really hard week at work, and while tell me about it, I silently give thanks that Cohiba’s job allows me to stay home with the Wee One, because I love doing it.
But at the same time,
Love It When God Talks To Me
My mom is a woman of great faith, and she has often talked about hearing things from God or the Virgin Mary. I’ve had one experience in which I believe God or the Holy Spirit spoke to me, and while I know I could be wrong, I believe I’m right. I think I had another one of those experiences last night.
Mindfulness During College Football Playoffs
Lucky me, I married into a football family. My husband isn’t into it so much, but I love it, and one of the best part of getting together with his Continue reading “Mindfulness During College Football Playoffs”
Dude, Like, I Just Want It
Is it more dangerous to want everything or want nothing?
This answer may be a cop out, but I think it depends on what you do in your effort to get everything or get nothing.
Islands of Slowed Down Time
I bought Mamma Zen over the weekend and just this morning read a chapter on time, reflecting on the artificial demarkations of time (for example, day v. night, which cease to exist with someone whose stomach can only hold four oz).
Digital… Art?
In dallying around the internet tonight, I came across the website of a German artist who derives a lot of inspiration from patterns in nature. The pieces are quite beautiful and (at least in me) inspire ideas and possibilities for my own projects. Continue reading “Digital… Art?”
I Didn't Just Wake Up This Morning With A Craving 