2018 – may there be more yay’s instead of more oopsies

It’s 2018. A new year. A new page for the next 364 days remaining (unless it’s a leap year…I didn’t check).

I had this blog post sort of half planned in my mind. Of what 2017 offered. Of what I learned from it. Of what lessons I should bring into 2018. But, as most half planned (or fully planned) ideas of mine, it’s struggling a little to be put into words.

I’m still going to try!

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Bending the rules for the sake of art?

I will be the first to admit that my knowledge of grammar is not polished. However, it does allow me to construct sentences that make sense…unless I get into “ramble mode”. That’s when, even I tend to cringe at how convoluted my sentences can get. I can’t help it…most times. That’s the way my mind works. It’s not only a monkey but a contortionistic one at that.

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My relationship with Facebook

I can love Facebook, I can also “hate” it. If you had asked me about this love-hate relationship with Facebook, I’d have told you that the reason of its existence was the nauseating amount of angry, incredibly efficient stress and gastritis inducing posts I’d see on my news feed. But, that has changed…

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I get it, but I don’t

I get that abundance is available for all. We “just” need to get past these feelings of unworthiness, lack and just generally feeling that we are victims to our circumstances.

I get that this reality we call reality, isn’t really real.

I get that this life we live is a mixture of what we as individual souls want to experience in this life time (predestined) and the choices that we make leading to its consequences (free will).

I get all that and a lot of other things too…

BUT

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I think I should experiment being an emotional wreck…

Have you ever written about something that affects you, and after spending a good hour on it, feeling that you have written all you want about it, read through it, did a bit of editing on it and then publishing it, suddenly realise…there was a whole other aspect of what you should have written about?

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