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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Home


I returned home today after visiting my family in North Carolina for a few days. So, of course, we know where the last blog "Rainbows" came from...North Carolina on my mind. Anyway, for the first time I spent the entirety with my son and his family...only visiting my mom during the day and my sister once at night. It was nice to be surrounded by all of my 3 children at the same time, yet, I realized how different we each were. I felt as though I was exactly the same person inside as I have always been all of my life, only carrying much more knowledge with me, or perhaps wisdom. On the other hand, so were my family, except seeing me through the same eyes. Hoping I had "changed" with the difference being that I had, they just couldn't see it. This probably doesn't make alot of sense to anyone but me, but tonight, that's all that matters to me. They cannot control my life, nor can I control theirs, yet, they still continue to try. Funny thing, I am exactly the same, other than now realizing it.

It is good to be home.
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  1. Holly Stephenson CeragioliJune 28, 2010 at 11:58 AM

    Translation: "Get along with others may wish to talk more with the eyes, mouth and more with the thought."

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