tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18448687372981731892011-12-29T15:15:32.989-05:00TerriMariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14625987265128380289noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1844868737298173189.post-23703431216284128602009-08-09T21:51:00.008-04:002009-08-10T00:24:24.783-04:00

I am the epitome of a reformed anti-networking, non blogging, google hating twenty something. Clinging to my literary nature, I stood firmly defiant to the dawn of the Internet era, as it latched onto my generation at the tail end of our youths. My children, on the other hand, know no other way to define mystery words outside the world of Wikepedia and Bing search engines. Speaking solely for

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It is no surprise to me that people succumb to the turmoil that they do. In a society founded on strength, and the theological ideal of invincibility, it is no wonder our psychiatric population is brimming at their magnetic doors. For centuries, major contributors have lacked the safeguards, the true safeguards, for their victims. High risk careers, less fortunate populations, the exposed and

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It had been my prerogative for an eternity to know what you were thinking. Selfishly driven, I was firmly convinced, that you were thinking things about me, or plotting against me, maybe even fantasizing about me. Hell, you could be making your grocery list for all I knew, but my self-centered personality fed me other ideas. Instinctively, my fears and insecurities ran ravenous...I had to know

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My children have come to believe that the amount of effort they put into building such intricate castles from sand, will pay off by the length of time they remain unscathed. Carefully crafting trenches and walls, amplifying the grandiose structure on the mount which it rests. Almost as if it were untouchable. Soon enough, their expressions would quickly change as the tide inched closer. How

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My sister, my inspiration. I can not get enough of Satceygirl blogging. I find myself anxiously awaiting her next post, and either in tears of laughter or longing by the time I'm half way through. It gives me that sense of connection with her when the miles separate us, and that feeling of closeness that sisters should have. This is what I aspire to achieve with my own writings. So many people

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