Why is it? That in this one place part segment of society culture family. Exclusion bullying meanness. Is accepted. And not just accepted but promoted nurtured expected. In subsequent marriages partnerships relations. Those that...
(The following words were written on 3/19/21. I have been dealing fighting researching the apparent chronic fatigue brought on by having Covid in January and on this date, I thought I had finally beaten...
Yesterday. Opening my eyes. Adjusting to the day being Sunday. The first thought. Foremost in on my mind. Was my visit with my mom. Nausea immediately overtook me. It had been maybe three weeks....
(Warning: this is one of those posts that’s geared more towards what I’m trying to do rather than what I’ve done. Learn from my missteps misfortunes misadventures misappropriation missed opportunities.) I was raised to...
by PFingado · Published September 30, 2020 · Last modified October 13, 2020
For people dying. Those on the precipice of living. Not quite alive. Unable to interact. No affect. Breathing still but perhaps barely. Or labored. Or something not quite right. Not quite. Not right. Only...
Yesterday evening, as the sun was setting, I chose to open one last file of papers to end another day of sorting through the vast accumulation of stuff that my mother gathered over the...
(Today’s post takes quite a different turn. I hope you find it amusing and return) Someone exceptionally extremely sharing my life with me close. Recently asked me. Inquired. If perhaps he should might kind...
During times of crisis weirdness uncertainty. It seems almost natural to think of our childhood superheroes. Or at least the powers we believed them to hold. The ability to fight evil and take care...
Mood Feelings. Mind state or mental status. Changeable. Evolving. Temporary. Transient. Impactful. What is it that has such a profound affect on our mood. That changes the course of our life. The decisions we...
Aging Parents / Being Enough / Evolving / Parenting
by PFingado · Published April 2, 2020 · Last modified April 1, 2020
Obligation. Responsibility. These are words we toss around. But when asked requested demanded to show demonstrate prove accountability. Sometimes we fall short. In our current situation. Our new reality. Global pandemic. Inexperienced. Unknowing. Fearful....
It is my hope that you find peace or laughter or camaraderie in my writings. Maybe even a bit of inspiration for your own journey and encouragement to be brave in sharing your voice and listening to the voices of others. The goal is to seek compassion and love and truth in ourselves and support others in the same. We are, each and every one of us, enough.