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I am a woman in my mid 30s. A lover, fighter, mother, wife, sister, daughter, friend, tortured artist, Truth persuer, cheap drunk. I am about to be officially assessed by a group of mental health care professionals as I try to find and fuse together the missing jig-saw pieces of my life. I intend to blog this process as well as anything else that takes my fancy.
You might find the tittle of my blog odd. But from as young as I can recall, my male contempories have got out their junk in front of me hoping to impress. I have seen a lot of dick over the years. I am not impressed.
You might find the tittle of my blog odd. But from as young as I can recall, my male contempories have got out their junk in front of me hoping to impress. I have seen a lot of dick over the years. I am not impressed.
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So pretty.
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I cried in my lecture today. Nobody saw.
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The Tui
I have a love for native New Zealand birds. The Tui is my favourite because it’s birdsong is so familiar and comforting to me. We always have one in our apple tree or in our flowering Kowhai. We he sings it is like God saying to me, “Hello. I see you there.” I feel connected to the land when I hear him. Like I belong. Like he is including me into the history of the earth.
Theme: Linear by Peter Vidani