Secrets complicate our days as we puzzle through life.
As secrets tend to re-emerge one piece at a time, common sense suggests retrieving details until excess baggage is fully exposed.
When cleaning out the closet of my mind, I get rid of what no longer fits or shrink my ego down to size. Either way, I lose weight, and my spirit lightens up.
If you're sick of me going on and on about denial, self defeat and cleaning closets, please make your feelings known. Though watching my thoughts shape up on the screen inspires me to develop into the person I prematurely believe myself to be, there's no need to publish all my musings unless they hold meaning for you.
So if too many musings pour TMI into my posts, please feel free to share what's on your mind with me.
When the subject is life
Nothing stays the same very long
When the subject is life
All things get better or worse
When the subject is lifeI'd rather gain insight and freedom
Than pounds or pain
Oh by the way—
Remember those five pounds that grew to be ten?
Last week I got fed up with pinning my jeans
And sneaking past my full length mirror.
Five down, five to go.
Three of those pounds don't count.
I lost them when my spirit felt too heavy to eat.
J
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