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That is the professional me. So, who am I and what do I do with that commodity? I am an older sister to four and a friend to many, and the time I spend in those roles is invaluable to me.

Faith drives me as my thoughts guide me to the creativity of my mind put into words. You said the edge was dangerous too. Made me unafraid of the hurt. I was always going overboard. You said everything would be okay. But then I starting falling too fast. Over the edge I fell. The past caught up with me.

In between all the drama of work, my mum came to visit. I was so excited! But unfortunately, before we could unwind and relax, we had to go to baggage claim and look for her carry on that she had to check in from her flight from LA to NY at the last minute. It had her winter coat and jacket, plus the scotch which I feel is the more important aspect. We were both, so excited! Damn I love you guys! November 13, 2011. Basically, today is one of those really, .

I personally am really happy to see AAP win. Before the elections when I was discussing with my friends, all of us felt that AAP deserves a second chance .

Sunday, June 17, 2012. I have been incredibly busy recently, home a lot fewer hours and, as often seems to happen at such times, the clutter has been secretly reproducing. I only wish that clutter was less inclined to give birth to whole litters at a time! I wrote this some time ago, but it seems so appropriate to post it today. Chaos and clutter, pushing and pressing. Filling my eyes and ears, until I cannot breathe. Under the weight of it. I close my eyes,. And though I long to shake free from it and.

More and more each day. I wish with you I could stay. How much I need you. But I will spend this night once again. Sitting by the window . Sitting by the window .

Tuesday, April 2, 2013. The darkness engulfs me,. My soul screams and fights,. My heart starts to wither. I hear someone screaming,. But they are not frightened. They are screaming my name,. And I think I see light. Hope flutters in my heart,. My soul screams back,. This fleck of light grows bigger,. And soon I am blinded. My heart beats wildly,. And now my soul cheers and sings. The light is so bright,. I see her now,.