There’s nothing like that nice long sigh after The End is typed at the end of your story. Give me that feel good Happily Ever After (HEA). Let’s face it – in this world that is exactly what we need. I know it’s what I need. However, there are those stories that don’t exactly have the HEA that we have all come to know and love. Enter Past Reflections. This story will not disappoint but you will get an in depth look at a love in a very different light. A story so bittersweet that you will come to understand how love can transcend time. You will also get a chance to see that love usually finds us when we aren’t looking.
Come with me on a journey of remembering your first love. Those bittersweet memories that stir a longing in our hearts to recall a simpler time. Let's share all of our Past Reflections.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
BITCHOLOGY 101
BITCHOLOGY 101
When I stand up for myself and my beliefs, they call me a bitch.
When I stand up for those I love, they call me a bitch.
When I speak my mind, think my own thoughts or do things my own way, they call me a bitch.
Being a bitch means I won't compromise what's in my heart.
It means I live my life MY way.
It means I won't allow anyone to step on me.
When I refuse to tolerate injustice and speak against it, I am defined as a bitch.
The same thing happens when I take time for myself instead of being everyone's maid, or when I act a little selfish.
It means I have the courage and strength to allow myself to be who I truly am and won't become anyone else's idea of what they think I “should” be.
I am outspoken, opinionated and determined. I want what I want and there is nothing wrong with that!
So try to stomp on me, try to douse my inner flame, try to squash every ounce of beauty I hold within me. You won't succeed.
And if that makes me a bitch, so be it. I embrace the title and am proud to bear it.
(Author unknown, however I added the 101 as I know this is only the beginning.)
When I stand up for myself and my beliefs, they call me a bitch.
When I stand up for those I love, they call me a bitch.
When I speak my mind, think my own thoughts or do things my own way, they call me a bitch.
Being a bitch means I won't compromise what's in my heart.
It means I live my life MY way.
It means I won't allow anyone to step on me.
When I refuse to tolerate injustice and speak against it, I am defined as a bitch.
The same thing happens when I take time for myself instead of being everyone's maid, or when I act a little selfish.
It means I have the courage and strength to allow myself to be who I truly am and won't become anyone else's idea of what they think I “should” be.
I am outspoken, opinionated and determined. I want what I want and there is nothing wrong with that!
So try to stomp on me, try to douse my inner flame, try to squash every ounce of beauty I hold within me. You won't succeed.
And if that makes me a bitch, so be it. I embrace the title and am proud to bear it.
(Author unknown, however I added the 101 as I know this is only the beginning.)
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