Month: November 2019

That’s when I realized the true power of The Feminine.

The power to create is Ours by Default.

To Create rather than Destroy.

To Destroy only when needed in order to create something new.

Even when the destruction comes at the highest Price…the destruction of the self…

Behold—This is the True Power of the Feminine…and it is an awesome thing to behold…terrifyingly beautiful, achingly glorious to behold.

Don’t stand too close…Give the Feminine room to Be and to Breathe, or suffer the consequences.

You have all been warned.

Random thoughts while vacuuming:

I don’t have a disorder or diagnosis, other than Hashimoto’s, I’m just surrounded by Idiots—fearful, sad, idiots.

Which is why—Everyone is On Their Own for making plans from here on Out.

Leave Me Outta all those would-be holiday plans & conversations, too.

I have so many Other Things to Occupy My Time & Energy, and they have nothing to do with fearful, idiotic, sad fools.

Even having had One person admit that they were inferior in the Think-Tank department was enough to make me agree to clean their house for the next 6weeks (lucky him).

BORED out of my Mind…ugh 😑

Why, and how on Earth 🌍 (and in Hell 🔥) did I end up in this situation at 40 years old?!? WTH 🤨

This is currently, and has been, my life for nearly 2 decades. Is it any wonder why folks think my life, in particular, is a charmed existence? 🤔 💭

If only they knew what it takes to create and maintain such an ideal situation.

I promise you, one & all, the price (for me at least) is one too high to maintain for another moment, let alone another two decades.

Shed no tears.

Life

Goes

On…oh blad dee, oh blah da…

Bah da boom ba doom da da…

🎶 🎼 🎵