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One more from my weekend trip to see my best gal pal. This trip was the best. We didn’t really go anywhere, no big adventures, nothing planned. But there was laughing, lots of laughing, venting, admiring, sharing heartbreak and hope, relating to one another like only two women who’s bond is implacable can. No time, no distance, no nothin can draw us apart. This is love.

One more from my weekend trip to see my best gal pal. This trip was the best. We didn’t really go anywhere, no big adventures, nothing planned. But there was laughing, lots of laughing, venting, admiring, sharing heartbreak and hope, relating to one another like only two women who’s bond is implacable can. No time, no distance, no nothin can draw us apart. This is love.

Filed under friendship love sisterhood

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Sometimes a little piece of shallow hope brings so much joy to your day. Boy it’s been a day. Whoever said the little things don’t matter, never had the opportunity to be denied the pleasure of seeing their name on mass produced personalized items i.e. keychains at Disneyland, those mini personalized license plates they sell at swap meets, etc.
Coca-Cola with my name on it: I will find you!

Sometimes a little piece of shallow hope brings so much joy to your day. Boy it’s been a day. Whoever said the little things don’t matter, never had the opportunity to be denied the pleasure of seeing their name on mass produced personalized items i.e. keychains at Disneyland, those mini personalized license plates they sell at swap meets, etc.

Coca-Cola with my name on it: I will find you!

Filed under firstworldhappiness amishallow thelittlethingsinlife @coca-cola

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No one tagged me. I don’t typically get tagged. I wanted to play though because why not. Why is it so wrong to celebrate the moments in which we felt happy, proud, beautiful, strong, the times we dare think “I look good.” I don’t know either. And guess what? I don’t care. So here are some pictures that I felt good about. Scroll past if you so choose.

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Morning things. I didn’t track it yesterday, but I went on a bit of a run while my kids scooted and biked. That was after I went to spin. Legs are speaking to me. Feeling a little heavy literally and figuratively.

Morning things. I didn’t track it yesterday, but I went on a bit of a run while my kids scooted and biked. That was after I went to spin. Legs are speaking to me. Feeling a little heavy literally and figuratively.

Filed under iusedtobelessslow running thinking

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"Feeling emotionally achey and raw. Hitting rewind in my mind and going through words on repeat. When does all of that begin to go away?" —Brenna

I’m sure Brenna didn’t intend for her personal words to be quoted, but dammit those word pierced me in such a real and poignant way. It’s funny how sometimes words fall out of one heart and wrap themselves around another in the most peculiar way. For me I sometimes experience something and it feels so solitary. I feel isolated in my emotions and I somehow convince myself that I’m feeling something supremely unique. Tis not true at all.

Filed under @runningwithguts love timeheals