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On Ski Boots, Robin Williams and Griefy Smurf

The only formal writing class (if one could even call it that) that I have ever taken was by listening to a book on tape in my car, sometime in the early nineties. 1,302 more words

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One More Bullet Left

Former Drag Queen RN
AIDS Hospice worker
is going to write a book.

Someday.

Until then
here is a poem based
on another story from his life… 250 more words

Poetry

Beyond Houdini: Elisabeth K├╝bler-Ross

He was a drag queen
RN working for hospice
in Hawaii during the beginning of the
AIDS epidemic

“I went to the island to take care… 305 more words

Poetry

"live, so you do not have to look back and say: 'god, how i have wasted my life'"

“it’s only when we truly know and understand that we have a limited time on earth and that we have no way of knowing when our time is up, will we then begin to live each day to the fullest as if it was the only one we had” 179 more words

The Five Stages Of Grief When Your Phone Dies

My pulse is racing and the jitters have come over me like they haven’t since John Travolta wore those leather pants in Grease. My hands are sweaty and I have the feeling I’m going to chuck up my quinoa salad. 625 more words

All You Need Is Love

The ultimate lesson all of us have to learn is unconditional love, which includes not only others but ourselves as well.

- Elisabeth Kubler-Ross

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The Tarot Death Card - Actual Physical Death or Just Change?

How do you read the Tarot Death card? Do you allow its full range of expression or do you, like so many modern readers, stop short of actual physical death? 657 more words

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