I hate making difficult choices, I hate conflict. I am finally beginning to learn how to honor my own life. I think I see the light! At the risk of sounding horribly selfish, I want this part of my life to be full of love, life and creating. I no longer have time for chaos and drama. I have learned that enough of that will come into my life without an invitation from me. I choose to honor my heart and my life.
life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

Don't Talk Like That...
I write to find out what my heart thinks....
I am here to celebrate my life, to uncover my fears, to hold on to love, to grieve my losses, to laugh long and hard, and to learn how to live a full magnificent life with heart failure. I am honoring my creativity, and exploring all of my emotions out loud ...before anyone can say....."Don't talk like that!"
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Sunday, March 27, 2016
Choices
I hate making difficult choices, I hate conflict. I am finally beginning to learn how to honor my own life. I think I see the light! At the risk of sounding horribly selfish, I want this part of my life to be full of love, life and creating. I no longer have time for chaos and drama. I have learned that enough of that will come into my life without an invitation from me. I choose to honor my heart and my life.
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