a lifestyle blog in honesty & authenticity in daily living
So, I finally left that freaking wretched place. Last year this time I was talking about not using my brain enough and now it is too much! I am just wanting to be at a place where people APPRECIATE how hard I work and leave me to it. Is that possible or even probable regarding…
Continue reading ➞ So, standing up for what I deserved was what I did…
Nice: a sad, absurd word I've always believed NICE to be a valuable attribute Going over hill and dale to show people I care Holding doors, assisting others, smiles and laughs But reward is little and the pain is huge Losing my cool and putting down my foot 'Tis merely a result of consternation or…
Continue reading ➞ So, a poem about nice
Workplace Blues I feel kicked in the teeth as I walk in the door My demeanor changes and my voice loses its cuteness I weep while preparing for my monotonous call I wake up exclaiming thanks to God for a new day but I enter the building of dread and despair feeling less than Beat…
Continue reading ➞ So, overdue for a poem
So, I HATE my job. My boss has suddenly decided to mega micro manage and has taken out all of her aggression/issues out on myself and another co-worker. My daughter is being harassed/bullied/freezed out by crap people at school. So yeah, I am all rainbows and unicorns and sparkles right about now.:) No, really, I…
Continue reading ➞ So yeah, life is good because I am still here,otherwise, it’s meh…
So, watching the Office and speaking with a stranger at Target, made me feel like I am so behind at life. Kind of weird that watching Jim and Pam's wedding and speaking with a young woman in the Target bargain section has made me question my station/progress/level in life. I don't know how to explain…
Continue reading ➞ So, I feel behind on life…
So, Lord, I pray for much and more often than I say thanks and I know that is not right. But I am trying hard to be more thankful and enjoy the moment and give God the thanks HE is due. The whole saying about comparing oneself to others stealing Joy from us is spot…
Continue reading ➞ So, Lord, this I pray…ways to cope with the stressors of life.
I'm fed up, I'm done, but not finished. I can no longer hold back. There is greatness inside of me. I am too sparkly to be dulled. There are too many good ideas. Many great theories to share. I can no longer quell them. Ineptness from "superiors" drains me. So, no more talking the talk.…
Continue reading ➞ So, a poem on being done with it all, except greatness…
I toss away people like tissue on the floor It keeps the hurt away and my heart from being sore Protecting myself is goal number one After so many disappointments I find it easier to shun I want to be one who holds people near But looking in my contacts there are few that are…
Continue reading ➞ So, time for a poem or is it a story?
So, I have never felt that I truly fit in anywhere, completely. As a result, I have in some ways diminished the sparkling personality that is part of who I am in order to not be 'so me'. At other times I am all about being overly sparkly and letting people deal with it. I…
Continue reading ➞ So, I feel like I am often on the outside looking in or vice versa… Do you?
So, Atlanta. Why oh why do I love thee? It's complicated. Honestly, you had me at Peachtree. Every time we went to the grand ole Capitol of GA when I was a kid I loved it. Even through my teen years, when I lived there for my first career jobs, and more recently visiting…
Continue reading ➞ So, Why do I love thee Atlanta?
