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And so it begins.....Survival in Progress.

A feeling of emptiness, without reason. I spent a large chunk of my life unmotivated, no plan, no cause, no routine. Living to work, working to drink…..and that’s where the realisation kicked in. 379 more words



The past is living with me tonight.  I’m talking to a friend who is in the middle of a divorce and custody battle with an abusive ex.   460 more words


Dear Parents:

Strike the soft skin of your children; leave marks.

   Go on: show them how hard they must become

      to be like you.

Mold them to be mindless: coach them to react… 218 more words


Rhiannon Thorne reblogged this on Rhiannon Thorne and commented:

I've been thinking about this poem since I first read it. "Dear Parents" is an important read for all.