Tag Archives: Relationships

Belonging

I belong to you. To be specific:   My head belongs to your chest and my arms around your back.   My mouth belongs to your ear where it whispers my love for you.   My hands belong to your temples … Continue reading

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My Two Instant Thoughts

When small things crush me, this is what I immediately think: I’m simply not meant for happiness & Why do X & Y never have any failures like mine?; they don’t work hard at all and things go well for … Continue reading

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Once I am There…At Daily Mass

It is always worth it, no matter how hard it feels sometimes. It is always inspiring, even in the darkest and grayest days. It always strengthens me and consoles me. It makes me feel blessed and I smile…my tears are … Continue reading

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Our Love In Canada

Our love in Canada is:   Multicultural We’re in!  We look different, and actually, we are different! A mestiza and a white man, a Mexican and a Canadian. I have no interest in finding out where exactly my great-grandfather from … Continue reading

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They’re Just People

About a month ago I realized that I was becoming obsessed with wanting certain people in my life to like me. It made me very upset that some people that in my mind should like me,  simply didn’t do it, … Continue reading

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Truthful Adverbs

Ironically, I cannot be indifferent to indifference. Because it’s not what I am,  because I wasn’t raised to accept and understand such things, because I refuse to believe that’s the only way.   Ideally, I wish I could love and … Continue reading

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Labour relations

The Problem My hope is on strike, it isn’t showing up for work anymore, its disappointment has weighed in, and my hope has decided not to work anymore.   The parts in this conflict? A disillusioned  hope and a tired … Continue reading

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