Posts Tagged look them in the eyes

Surrounded

The following might offend some folks, but if you know me, you know that’s all the more reason I’m going to write it and post it. I say what I mean, and I mean what I say. I’m not politically correct, and I’m the first to admit that sometimes, I’m just flat-out wrong, but one thing I’m not, is afraid. (Now, if that intro didn’t peak your interest, you ain’t payin attention!) Read the rest of this entry »

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Riding the Bullet

Most of the time—especially lately—I’m able to remain upbeat and positive about life. But, every now and then, I hit an invisible wall that knocks me on my ass, and I find myself sitting in a mud hole (better than being face down in it), blinking and feeling dazed. The power of the positive seems to be strewn around me, broken and confused, and I begin to think I am only one misstep away from complete and utter failure. You know, the old what’s-the-use syndrome. Read the rest of this entry »

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