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Inspiration from unexpected sources
I have spent a lot of time looking for and finding inspiration. Inspiration has always come easy to me; it is the follow up that I struggle to conquer. It has taken me a long time to realize that inspiration comes from unexpected sources. I have never been someone to delve into a self-help book for answers. From the best to the worst, I usually finish the book, podcast, or seminar with the feeling that I already knew everything the said. It was just putting it into action that I struggled with finishing. I know in most parts of my life what I need to do. I should eat better…
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Relax
Just relax. Calm down, and everything will work out just fine. Breathe. I’m sure we have all heard these phrases of condolences and trying to inspire hope. I get it. What else can you say? Everyone is feeling the pressure from our current state in the world. Bottom line? There are no words that induce relaxation. In November of 2019, I adopted a puppy. He is a German Shepherd puppy. The last thing I needed was a puppy. I already had a great dog who had settled in his ways, and we had a good routine. We could relax as much as we wanted. The puppy changed that. He is…
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Authentic
Something spoke to me about this prompt “Authentic”. I’ve been struggling to find my words. Struggling to find my thoughts and put them into words. Actually, struggling to find my thoughts or make sense of them. Authentic is something I have always strived to be. I wanted to be authentic, honest and true to myself and everyone else, as best as I could. I was raised that way. My Mom was a shining example of authenticity. I don’t say this sarcasm but with sincerity. While she rarely said what was on her mind, whether she agreed or disagreed, she was always true to herself. My Dad had a sharper edge.…
