I Hope Abundance And The ’90s Will Always Be Trending

My mom, two sisters, and I stood inside, looking out the large windows of the airport. Our dad was making his way towards an airplane that would take him far away from us for a whole month. Japan. None of us had ever been overseas. None of us had ever even flown at the time, except for the one time my dad had ridden in a small plane. And now here he was taking a trip over 6,000 miles away…

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Trapped

“A writer is a world trapped inside a person.” ~ Victor Hugo

Those words resonate deep within my soul tonight. It’s relatively uncomplicated for the words to flow, but not so easy to actually open the door to share what’s inside. Will I be understood? A certain level of angst endures. Better to protect my inner world when it feels like the world is closing in. Such is the plight for this introvert. However, I just got out of a trap yoga class, and the novelty of it has placed me in a reflective frame of mind.

Rewind to a certain memory which is often involuntarily on replay…

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