They Were Our Own Pitches That We Were Swinging At...
They Were Our Own Pictches and Curveballs …
Euphoric Recall: A Catalyst for Failure
It's called Rinse & Repeat for a reason. This spin cycle depends on the vivid imprint of the euphoria achieved at the peak of your first hit... and it becomes the tail that your puppy will never catch.
The Examiners Tale…
Unfortunately I think I forgot the part where some of these intrepid souls find themselves looking from inside out at the not so innocent Natives watching their cooking pot starting to boil…
JailTalk- H I M
Kindness reshapes two of the most significant 4-letter words in our Urban Dictionary. It untwists Hate to unfurl Hope...
Britt: I was the One with the Bag…
"They were all basically doing the same shit as me and TDog were doing, The only thing different was I was the one with THE BAG...
The Thousand Yard Stare
You can actually see it in the face of an animal that’s being eaten alive by a predator. The animal is alive and the eyes are open, but it’s eyes are blank and lifeless.
Who is the 3rd FootPrint?
And how odd is such a morning-after imprint when recognizing the fact that it was just you and your friend that were physically there, yet there remain three or more sets of footprints?
Britt: JailTALK_Her
Part 1: I admire Courage. I'm sharing Britt's Courage- Not Mine. Pretty sure we could all use an ounce of what she is sharing here. What you are witnessing here is her intrepid belief that indeed I would come through for her even after 2 months of no contact. She never wavered.
Britt: Dreamz in Solitude …
I think in anyone’s life, when they see their life as hopeless – the smallest sparkle of a chance, that once-in-a-lifetime glimmer of hope, that if it is offered? It is like a breath of redemption for a drowning soul.
Britt: It Beginz… Part 1
We are also naturally drawn to wanting to be forgiven. Redemption is the act of working towards someone's forgiveness and when both forgiveness and redemption are working to heal the relationship, our journey to being able to accept someone's wrongdoing is greatly supported.
“Why Can’t They Write???”
So many promises made when High- so much lost when Not-High... There is no "straight" or "normal" to return to. That bridge is burned and gone up in smoke.
Protected: Hello Darkness My Old Friend…
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“Why Can’t They Write???”
So many promises made when High- so much lost when Not-High... There is no "straight" or "normal" to return to. That bridge is burned and gone up in smoke.
