A collection of personal journaling and other words
by Lindsay Dianne.
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Let Them Lie
I have this affliction where words and scenes replay in my mind. This has always been the way it works and I don’t get to pick what stays. Flashback to October when the switch got flipped. On a dime we stopped begging for reconciliation and like magic I “couldn’t ever have a successful relationship being…
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Don’t Do That
People told me I would love being in my thirties. I did not. “you’ll come into your own.” “you’ll lean into who you are.” “you’ll stop caring what people think.” Incorrect, friends. It was a very unpleasant shit show. I wanted to disappear more times than I can count. Some of my best friendships became…
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Yes. Why?
They say it’s important to remain flexible. I often drive my friends and family crazy because I roll so loose with plans. I have always been somewhat like this but as I age I have learned to pivot. Things happen all the time that fly in the face of well-meaning plans. We must go with…
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So Low For How High
I would never have anticipated landing here. I probably should have. A lot of other people predicted at least part of this outcome. I was asked plenty of times what I thought would transpire and I routinely predicted the best case scenario. I prefer my version to the one we ended up with, for what…
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Sometimes You Gotta Upgrade…
I wanted a new shower curtain but I knew black would make the light too low to enjoy the daily washing experience so I got some lights and a great little speaker on sale. I replaced all my old kitchen towels and cloths and removed another three bags of things we no longer need to…
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Get Back to Where You Once Belonged
If I’m not careful and deliberate about my thinking it gets away from me. This morning I was out on the road and without any awareness I began to run the old software. I started running through the ways I fall short and why I am never enough for anyone. I relive the life i…
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