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There are many look before you leaper’s in the world… although I’m learning with my years, I still prefer the sink or swim method!
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I tuck the covers beneath my feet at night… and in between my knees.
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Making my bed in the morning is daunting,
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So usually I don’t.
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I’m daddy’s little girl.
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It’s true, I used to leave hate notes for my mother, underneath her pillow at night… just wanted her to let me live with my dad… I always signed them “daddy’s little girl”.
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Through sheer determination and persistence, I finally got my way (6 years later).
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I have come to love my mother very much in my adult life.
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She is the one of the boldest, most audacious women I have ever met.
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She has shown me what it’s like for a mother to love a child.
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She loves dancing, garage sales, cooking, laughing, and telling stories that make people laugh.
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My dad loves tea, gardening, wood working, camping, fishing, and telling jokes that are so corny, they don’t usually make you laugh.
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Except I do… every time.
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I’m currently fascinated with getting to know them as they were before they had us kids.
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I can hardly remember my parents together; it’s hard to believe they were once in love.
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I come from a rather hearty and obstinate pair:
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Two hippies that decided to move to the remote wilderness and live off the land, like Laura Ingalls Wilder-type folk!
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(I read all the Little House in the Prairie books when I was a kid).
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They were REAL hippies, the kind that read the Mother Earth News to learn the most humane way to kill chickens for their own consumption.
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They lived with no heat or running water, BY CHOICE!
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This explains a lot about me.
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I was balancing my own savings account ledger when I was 8 and making my own doctors appointments when I was 12.
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They taught me to be resourceful and self-sufficient.
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I started a business two years ago… it’s proven to be the greatest challenge I’ve ever known.
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Why don’t more people teach their kids these things?
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My dad still grows weed in the basement…
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He used to smoke with my brother.
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My brother died 2 years ago of a heart attack.
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I miss him every day.
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He left behind a lovely wife, two baby boys (whom I absolutely adore), and a lonely teenage daughter who is now learning to find her way in life.
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He was the one person in my family that made me feel ok being there.
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No one has ever made me laugh like my brother did.
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I smile every time a light bulb burns out… I think it’s him.
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It’s silly, I know, but it’s these little things that help me cope.
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I have a sister too.
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She’s brilliant; although she’s younger than me, she makes my life look like a mess.
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I don’t ever want to lose her; I wish I could see her more.
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I like to cook…except when someone expects me to cook them dinner.
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I think food is pretty.
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I turned vegetarian when I was 16.
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High school dissection traumatized me… the association was all too real.
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My parents’ reaction was to make me “buy all my own food and make all of my own meals,” their tactics to dissuade me didn’t work.
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I’m still vegetarian, (I could eat black beans and plantains everyday)!
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I hold my ground.
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I was born and raised in the Midwest,
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But I’ve grown up on the East Coast.
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Life in a city is so rich, so real, so raw…
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It’s a truth worth knowing and a love that’s hard to explain to those who don’t.
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My parents will never understand…this makes me sad.
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I often feel guilty for choosing this life over them.
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I love them more and more every day.
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It’s hard to watch them grow old.
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True confession: I love drinking a glass of wine in a hot bathtub while listening to Latin music.
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My body is built like a Latin woman.
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Perhaps this is why I feel the urgency to learn Spanish!
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I hated my body so much when I was growing up.
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Nobody looked like me in the Midwest!
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Finally I’ve embraced my curves… so too, have many men.
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One in particular I still crave.
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He was the kind of lover you only imagine exists in your dreams…
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Sometimes it seems like it WAS a dream.
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I feel lucky to have known what it CAN be.
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I wish more women had a chance to experience that kind of sex.
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I would do him again, if I ever have the chance!
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I’ve been in love only once, truly.
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He and I were everything I thought my life was meant to be.
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Until the rage inside of him, was beyond what I could shoulder.
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It wasn’t my responsibility to take that pain.
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No one should be scared of their partners, ever.
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Finally the ugly inside him ate up the good in my eyes.
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We are done for now…
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I still love to hear his voice.
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But I will never go back to the person that I became with him.
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I’m much happier now, than I have been in many, many years.
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I’m trying new things… walking with confidence in my shoes again.
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Exploring a different side of my sexuality…
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A bit confused…I’ll confess,
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I like men, but women are so beautiful… I think I like them too…
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But I’ll figure it out.
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I love to write, but I’m scared to show it to people.
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I miss art, it’s something I’ve never fully let myself do.
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Writing seems so personal; it’s hard to expose your deepest thoughts to the world.
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Blogging seems like a promising cure for my dilemma.
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I hope you like my blogs. (If you don’t, that’s ok, I don’t actually know you).
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I will try my best to write honestly.
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I’d like to travel the world and write a book about children…
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To experience life from within other cultures… always wished American’s had more meaningful culture and traditions.
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I hope I will someday.
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I adore kids… they keep my perspective fresh and remind me of who I want to be.
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They dig me too.
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I don’t know if I’ll ever have them.
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I was pregnant once, when I didn’t want to be.
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I couldn’t do it.
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It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done.
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Eventually I was glad it happened.
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I tried to get pregnant once, and we couldn’t.
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I’ve raised enough kids in life already…
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Perhaps that’s enough.
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I’m getting older now, perhaps it wasn’t meant to be.
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I’ll continue along my path in life just as I have, wandering the side roads… It’s been a lovely journey so far; I trust that there is so much more to be found along the way.
wow. that’s just…wow. i very much appreciate your complete honesty.
truly amazing.
It was refreshing to read a ‘100 things about me’ list and have it be poignant, honest, real, raw and just so damned beautiful. XO
Thank you all so much for reading. It is hard in a way to be so honest… but it feels good to accept your life for what it is and to be able to write about it.
I can relate to so much of this…I have brought my daughters up like you were. To be independent, free spirited young women. You write beautifully and I love your photos. Very inspiring.
Thank you for your kind words Kate, it is inspiring to know that there are people like you that appreciate my work. I can’t think of a better gift to give your children, than to teach them independence and and open their minds to possibility. Good for you, I wish you all the best in life.