When my baby asked me to marry him, he also asked me if I wanted a ring. Well, I knew he’d given his last fiancé a two-carat diamond (he still had the thank-you gift from the jeweler). I told him my ego wanted a bigger ring than he’d ever given anybody else, but that I didn’t want to feed my ego. No ring. Eleven years later, the man still refuses to feed my ego. And that, my dear friends, is one of the things I most love about my baby! And then there’s the fact that he does feed my soul! … More
Who’s going to teach me that?
We get very little relationship training for something as important as a partnership, especially considering that most of us commit to love and honor, till death do us part! Here’s the glitch, all of my other relationships reflect my relationship with myself. And since getting to know, and love, and BE yourself is the work of a lifetime, who’s going to teach me to do that!? Therefore, I encourage you to keep at it!
There is no other pursuit as worthy of your effort! … More
Finding our wings …
We WILL fall down before we soar. And when we punish ourselves for it, we make it tougher to try again! Let’s encourage and praise ourselves, the way we might a baby learning to walk. And lets squeal with delight as we find our wings, knowing that they’re there, and ours to spread! … More
When I face the true source of my pain …
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We can’t blame love …
We don’t get hurt when we love deeply. We get hurt when our agenda crumbles because it wasn’t really founded on love. Now that’s an ouch we can learn from! … More
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