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It's About Time...: January 2015
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It's about MY time: where I'm going, what I'm doing, what I'm cooking and how I see things.Life is short. Work hard, play harder. Go! Tuesday, January 27, 2015. I froze the packages as I need to not eat so much chicken all at once. Being frozen didn't seem to hurt the product at all. The only negative was an rare/occasional "spongy" feel or fat grissle to the meat. While I noticed it, it didn't happen enough for me to dismiss this product. I still like it and will buy it again. Winner! A year ago I never...
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A-Minus | Starting Write Now
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Because if I don't start now, I never will. It’s Personal →. March 30, 2016. The people keep moving. Legs, feet, shoes shuffling down the street. Destinies unknown. Don’t stumble or trip, just keep moving. College town, lectures, meetings, lunches to get to, to be on time for. We’re busy. So, so busy. Does it end? The sprint to the finish line, I think. Does it feel like this until the very end? 100 Word Challenge: A minus. View all posts by startingwritenow →. It’s Personal →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Want Not Need | Starting Write Now
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Because if I don't start now, I never will. August 14, 2016. It wasn’t until I was married and pregnant with my first and my parents decided to move south, 1500 miles south, that I realized I. My parents. I wanted them close. I wanted to be close to them, and not just in proximity. I spent so many years pushing and now there they were leaving…. I will hold on to that as I look forward to my next visit with them. I am a mom, a wife, a sister, daughter and friend. I love a good laugh, a house full of p...
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Leave me alone, I’m lonely. | Starting Write Now
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Because if I don't start now, I never will. What’s in a DISC. Losing My Religion →. Leave me alone, I’m lonely. August 16, 2015. I miss my friends. There I said it. Big breath. Exhale. I miss my friends. My people. My bitches. Some days I miss them more than anything and a text or a phone call just doesn’t help. But I still miss my friends. No I spent the day solo and melancholy. Wanting to be alone, but feeling very lonely. It sounds ridiculous and I feel silly and petty for even saying all of t...Of co...
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Links | paleogirl99
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Tongs, Spatulas and Thermometers. Measuring Tools and Pinch Bowls. Radio Lab: Gut Feelings Podcast. Scientific American: Think Twice: How the Gut’s Second Brain Influences Mood and Well Being. The Atlantic: Joint Paint, From the Gut. Microbiome and Type 1 Diabetes. Diet Soda May Alter Microbiome. Can The Bacteria in Your Gut Explain Your Mood? Http:/ www.balancingbrca.com. Http:/ www.healthstartsinthekitchen.com. Http:/ www.wholelifefullsoul.com. FDA Is Sued for Failing to Regulate Gluten in Medicines.
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Losing My Religion | Starting Write Now
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Because if I don't start now, I never will. Leave me alone, I’m lonely. Starting Write Now →. October 11, 2015. Last week C announced that he had gotten in trouble in social studies. Not trouble, really, but called out by his teacher for making a joke about something-something that to her was sacred and serious. His teacher, a devout Catholic, nearly lost her head, and assumed C was being sarcastic and disrespectful. She yelled at him (his words) and told him it was wrong to make jokes like that. My pare...
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Starting Write Now | Because if I don't start now, I never will. | Page 2
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Because if I don't start now, I never will. Newer posts →. April 6, 2015. He was my rock, my constant, from the time I was barely a teenager, to the day he died. No matter what trouble I found myself in, what mess I made, he was there for me. Always. There are so many things in life I do not understand, that I will never understand. There are things that religion, and spirituality and faith cannot explain to me. This is one of those things. I struggle with the why….Why him? What sense does that make?
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